~~~~~~~~~<br/>In the<b><i>Morgue</i></b><br/><br/>Fanya nodded to herself and let out a little sigh. Then she licked the front of her teeth with her tongue, walked around to the other side of the body, used a tear that Jynx had started and peeled back to the skin and first few layers of flesh. Then reaching deeper with her nails and knife and cutting a significant chunk of the abdominal muscle away, slicing it into more manageable chunks, leaving some of them for Jynx but taking a few and sliding them into her mouth herself, slowly chewing she closed her eyes softly and moaned just under her breath.<br/><br/>She swallowed some and opened her eyes, looking at Jynx again consuming quickly.<br/><br/>"<span style="color: purple">Part of getting past the raw need, the bodily requirement, is accepting who you are and what you are. The body is affected by the mind. The two are intimately linked and one can never stand alone without the other, intact. Coming to peace with yourself is part of the process of ending the curse. Rejecting it... at least in the stage that you are at, is not an option.</span>"<br/><br/>~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br/>Inside<b><i>Darion's Suite</i></b>...<br/><br/>Jessica stretched and yawned for a while as she walked over to the door...<br/><br/>"<span style="color: orange">Bosses, shamosses honey, I will catch you next time.</span>" She looked over her shoulder with a wink and a smile as she walked out of the room and headed for the elevators.<br/><br/>All was quiet again in Darion's suite.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>