theonlypiecethatdoesntxfit-deac:
“Answer me!” He almost shouted, grasping her arms and shaking her, “Can you please just answer me?”
“Taste different? What does that mean?” He quirked a brow curiously.
‘in my mind. you aren’t like other people’. She rubbed the pen against her nose for a second, but obviously couldn’t find a better way to put it.
“You’re supernatural, too, then. I’m a werewolf. Maybe that’s why?”
She stilled, looking at him, before reaching out as if she would touch him with one hand. Then she wrote, ‘can I see?’