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i understand waking up and not remembering where you are,

but this is a little ridiculous.

~~[.ynnuf leef i]~~

[JC PANTHEON]
huh. you ~~both~~ all alive?
awake?

~~i'm looooosing my miiiiiiiind, aren't iiiiiii?~~

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Su̶ré y̧ou͞ do.

[He's normally not quite so out of his mind, but there's a certain sense of relief that comes from pressing his lips to her neck. Finally getting that close to her. It's like a sigh. He's not sure what could come from contact like this, but it feels as if his consciousness has simply walked out and slammed the door behind it. A hand wrenches itself from hers and slips down to grace her thigh.]

Y͡o̕u ca͢n͏ s̵a͝ỳ w͏h̸e͜n.

[Well, he's bent on possessing her. One way or the other. And right now, he's only really aware of the one way. The other, however is starting to clamor out of him with an equal ferocity. At the most, there are tiny demonic fingers groping out to find her consciousness as his mortal ones grasp at her skin.]

[Well this had gone to hell in a hand basket rather quickly. Oddly, it wasn't his hands or lips on her skin that bothered her. Those she knew how to deflect, though she felt a vague desire to not push him away that she couldn't quite understand. That feeling, coupled with the fact that he was her friend and not fully in control of himself, kept her hands still and unstruggling. It was the feeling that something was encroaching on her mind that frightened her. Was he doing what she thought he was?]

Legion, don't do this.

a̵ll yo̸ư ́h̵a̡v̀e ́t͏o ̨do̕ ͢is l͝èt us i͘n~̡

[So it was 'Legion' now, was it? Her words didn't dissuade much. If anything, there was a spark of mischief embedded into the collective consciousness. The Many felt as if they were groping around in the darkness, and really, so did Max, his teeth slightly scraping at her neck. But- not for long. Finding a good grip on her consciousness (and by chance, her nightgown), they attempted to seize her.]

[She'd tried to give him a chance to back off. He was her friend after all. But Lilith had never bent to any man before and she wasn't about to start now.

On a long slow sigh, her hands slid up around his neck, a hand tangling into his hair. She pressed herself against him, her lips brushing the shell of his ear, and she whispered.]

I'm sorry...

[For a instant, it seemed like she was going to not fight him, the press of him on her mind was so strong. And then, before he could break past her will, she brought her knee up between his legs as hard as she could.]

[Holy. Fucking. Fuck. The knee to the crotch immediately put an end to whatever power trip Legion had been going on, in favor of crumpling to the floor in something of a tiny black heap. Fucking hell.

He couldn't even look at her, but once her touch was completely gone, he was sure he would have felt better, had it not felt like someone had just attempted to castrate him with a blunt object. It took him a moment to realize exactly what he'd been doing to get himself in that position, and once the pain had finally started to subside, both of his hands went to his forehead.]

I'm so sorry. [Max was, at least. Legion was at least several shades of pissed off.]

[When he dropped, she recoiled a step as well. She even balled her hands into fists and put them behind her back. She couldn't touch him again or it would all start all over. As it was, she hovered and that worried her that she was still too close. For his sake, not hers.]

Don't be, you couldn't help it. I shouldn't have touched you. I'm so sorry.

-What? I mean, [This is confusing, and the pull to get inside of her head again is- overwhelming. But he remains on the floor, deliberately, as to not tempt himself into trying anything again. Besides, the pain is still a little too much to actually consider standing up again.]

It should take a little more than you holding my hand to make me try to- do that to you, shouldn't it? jesus. [He shakes his head, and sighs into his hands.] I don't even know what that was.

[ Distance was wise for both of them. As it was she was certain her presence was difficult enough for him to deal with. Maybe she should have found something more substantial to wear before coming to find him.]

My powers induce desire for me in others. Touching them increases the desire, but usually that kind of reaction takes hours of exposure to happen.

[It takes him a while to scrape himself from the floor. The combination of her being here, and this entire thing being downright awkward is starting to become frustrating. He just nods, comes towards her a little, and steadies himself on the door.]

I'm sorry. But- you really- [He has to pause. Collect himself. Stare at the floor. Anything to keep from wanting to claw his way into her mind.] You really should go. At least for a bit. I don't really know what I just tried to do to you, so-

[He motions for her to move along, so he can close the door.]

[ She nods, stepping out of the room.]

You're right. I.... I'll be around.

[ She gave him a small smile, brushed her hair behind her ear and turned away.]

[Of course she's still lovely. Her hair, her face, her nightgown. Something is screaming that this won't be something he'll be able to shake off too easily, but for now, getting her away from him, at least until he gets whatever is in his head straightened out, or...something.]

-sure you will.

[He's not sure what to make of her smile, exactly, but he shuts the door behind her, a little too loudly and unceremoniously. Though not before looking at her like hed rather devour her than watch her walk away.]

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