[Perona's still huddled in the same spot, waiting for the final streaks of light to fade over the distance. Her nose crinkles up at the disgusting scent of sweat approaching - now there's a scent she's not whiffed in a good while, though is very used to take a bath, Zoro - but she also can hear and whiff the overpowering sweetness of blood swelling and pulsing furiously. Exercise is just fabulous for getting the blood pumping...
And that is driving Perona crazy. Her grip tightens on her arms, her body curling up and in on itself, knees drawn close to her chest. Ugh...ugh! Shes so hungry and that sound, that smell, it's coming closer and closer! But she can't move yet, not until the sun's completely set. Recklessly, she moves one of her bare feet out from the shadows and into the dimming sunlight and hisses at the searing agony she feel, pulling it back to herself and checking her skin. There's an angry, red burn on a part of her leg. Shit...she has to wait. Just a few more minutes, it shouldn't be more than that.
Can she last that long, though? The beating of this one's heart is like an agonizing siren's call. Perona breathes hard into her knees, clenching her teeth together and swallowing several times, to wet her parched throat. It doesn't work.]
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take a bath, Zoro- but she also can hear and whiff the overpowering sweetness of blood swelling and pulsing furiously. Exercise is just fabulous for getting the blood pumping...And that is driving Perona crazy. Her grip tightens on her arms, her body curling up and in on itself, knees drawn close to her chest. Ugh...ugh! Shes so hungry and that sound, that smell, it's coming closer and closer! But she can't move yet, not until the sun's completely set. Recklessly, she moves one of her bare feet out from the shadows and into the dimming sunlight and hisses at the searing agony she feel, pulling it back to herself and checking her skin. There's an angry, red burn on a part of her leg. Shit...she has to wait. Just a few more minutes, it shouldn't be more than that.
Can she last that long, though? The beating of this one's heart is like an agonizing siren's call. Perona breathes hard into her knees, clenching her teeth together and swallowing several times, to wet her parched throat. It doesn't work.]