[Session 4] "And on the white meadow I look for deer’s footprints"

[subject_013]

Who: Albert Wesker and... you!
What: February catch-all.
When: Throughout the month
Where: Different parts of the town

Content Warnings: Potential NSFW stuff in the Chocolatier thread

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[demonicbeauty]

He surprised her again. For a Human, he was oddly affectionate.

But she didn't mind. She was still Alastrian. She missed the closeness that being part of a pack gave her. So if this Human was going to be part of a new pack well...

Well, all right!

Smiling, she dipped into a little curtsy. "Well, I'm not going anywhere."

[subject_013]

"Nor am I. I suspect... my place in my world of origin has been emptied and now... my place is here in Trench." He lets her go gently. Perhaps it's self-conditioning, realizing how hollow it seems, as well as The Doctor's openness to everyone which made him realize what he'd cut himself off from. After all, in the last days of Deerington, The Doctor had told him point blank, "I think you're lonely." The part of him which remains human has retained this desire for closeness, the same part of him which desired to draw humanity up to his level, the same part which the mutated aspect of him despises and cringes at for its vulnerability.

"I'd best not keep you on the ground for long. The sky is yours for as long as your gift lingers." He steps back, giving her space for her take off.