Salt. Human and natural, almost kin to the salt in their vitae. Isabel enjoys the scent of it on the wind, listens to the sounds of their pulses... excitement and hunger drumming a tattoo in the evening air that is more pleasing to her ears than any of the celestial choirs could hope to be.
Oh, he is good, she smiles without showing her teeth. Isabel contents herself to watch and wait. It has been far too long since she watched someone other than a fellow Cainite stalk and hunt in the night. To hunt and release, yet: without ghouling or otherwise bonding to her undead heart. For a flicker of a moment, Isabel feels... almost... closer to being human.
"Buona sera," Isabel echoes, the faintest suggestion of command in her voice. She watches the youth look from Cesare's eyes and their sparkling intensity over to her. His eyes do not quite meet hers. Isabel follows his darting gaze and sees the way darkness gathers at the top of her breasts like a pendant of jet, sliding between them before disappearing into the soft, lavender silk of her blouse. "There's no call to be shy," she looks up the youth and smiles again.
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Date: 2008-10-20 09:29 pm (UTC)Oh, he is good, she smiles without showing her teeth. Isabel contents herself to watch and wait. It has been far too long since she watched someone other than a fellow Cainite stalk and hunt in the night. To hunt and release, yet: without ghouling or otherwise bonding to her undead heart. For a flicker of a moment, Isabel feels... almost... closer to being human.
"Buona sera," Isabel echoes, the faintest suggestion of command in her voice. She watches the youth look from Cesare's eyes and their sparkling intensity over to her. His eyes do not quite meet hers. Isabel follows his darting gaze and sees the way darkness gathers at the top of her breasts like a pendant of jet, sliding between them before disappearing into the soft, lavender silk of her blouse. "There's no call to be shy," she looks up the youth and smiles again.