[The only good thing about all the hustling and bustling for all the previous scenes was that it allowed them to not think about what lay ahead. But now that they've reached this point, it's harder to ignore what lay ahead.
And there is also the curse.
He doesn't notice most of the time, but every now and then he's feel a strange soreness in his right arm, a kind of tension. It's always brief and sometimes gone before he can even think much more of it. And whenever she touched those scales whatever discomfort he might have had instantly fades. But he worries. Worries that it will soon begin its advance because wouldn't this be the perfect tike for it? And what would happen? Is it just a physical change or...?
At least this time he is aware and can try and prepare himself to resist. He refuses to let himself be once again fully possessed and harm her. So as he gazes down at her, his expression still a little pensive, he unconsciously hugs her a little tighter.]
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[The only good thing about all the hustling and bustling for all the previous scenes was that it allowed them to not think about what lay ahead. But now that they've reached this point, it's harder to ignore what lay ahead.
And there is also the curse.
He doesn't notice most of the time, but every now and then he's feel a strange soreness in his right arm, a kind of tension. It's always brief and sometimes gone before he can even think much more of it. And whenever she touched those scales whatever discomfort he might have had instantly fades. But he worries. Worries that it will soon begin its advance because wouldn't this be the perfect tike for it? And what would happen? Is it just a physical change or...?
At least this time he is aware and can try and prepare himself to resist. He refuses to let himself be once again fully possessed and harm her. So as he gazes down at her, his expression still a little pensive, he unconsciously hugs her a little tighter.]