[What a wonderful weight, Chariot piled atop her. It was all Fang could process as she gasped for breath—until her partner's cringe stirred her. Fang roused sluggishly, an arm wrapping clumsily around Chariot's waist and her other hand pressing down over her bleeding mark.]
[It's very much an automatic reaction; her nerves were still jittery, her mind spinning, and she could still taste too-sweet iron on her tongue, urging her to keep licking, biting, drinking. But it was just a whisper, and a thought-numb Fang just nuzzled the uninjured side of Chariot's neck, purring. Content, apologetic, soothing, expressing so many different things at once while Fang couldn't manage the words.]
[The world was filtering back to her, but slowly.]
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[It's very much an automatic reaction; her nerves were still jittery, her mind spinning, and she could still taste too-sweet iron on her tongue, urging her to keep licking, biting, drinking. But it was just a whisper, and a thought-numb Fang just nuzzled the uninjured side of Chariot's neck, purring. Content, apologetic, soothing, expressing so many different things at once while Fang couldn't manage the words.]
[The world was filtering back to her, but slowly.]