CAN'T LIVE WITHOUT IT

the bony frame of his guest writhed as he took a seat. with his theatrical head shake, a young smirk playing on jaeger's lips. the small figure they shared was perhaps the only key to telling they were kin - kaprasius obviously taking on their father's features while jaeger looked as if someone had combined their grandmother and aunt together. marbled sapphire and ivory watched intently as his brother spoke, a serious cast clouding the man's face as he now began to contemplate the best approach to the upcoming reveal.

a mirrored grin flashed across the chiseled maw of the damned jester, pleased that kapra felt eased enough to bring humor to the front. if there was any good time to confess your sins of incest and necrophilia, now would've been the time. skeletal frame slipped closer to his guest; curling loosely around the man, giving enough space for another body and taking his time with fluid movements. he spoke clearly, carefully - a tone leaning more toward seductive temptation rather than awkward confession. "you were there, kaprasius." he locked eyes with him then. "the night freyleif woke us to watch the beleuchtung. he curled in on himself, as tight as one with a vertebrae can, and mirrored his previous movements - he was pacing as slow as a snail. his reflective eyes trailed down to his kin's lips before his own parted again, a rough force barely louder than a whisper. "tell me what you saw."