Send “Flesh” for my muses reaction to your muse pushing them up against a wall and biting their neck
Ouch! What are you doing!?
Marco quickly gulped down the water she handed him, keeping still as she bandaged the wounded area of his neck. Slowly, he was becoming less lightheaded; but nonetheless he still couldn’t shake the hazy feeling that hovered in his consciousness. So he was pretty much out of it until she handed him a new shirt, only then coming back to the real world as he put the fabric on.
Amber jumped in excitement as the angel finished changing. “Woohoo! Time to raid the kitchen! I’ve always wanted to do this!”
Marco laughed softly at how excited the girl was, standing up on wobbly feet as he began to follow her. “Yeah well don’t get us in trouble.” He stated, although he knew that even if they did get caught she would be the only one getting punished. With him being dead and all.
"No worries. I happen to be a master sneaker!"