What? Marks were metaphysical connections. Knowing will hold up in court; suspicion won't even get you a search warrant. I especially didn't trust him to keep himself safe. Blood is as attractive as flesh to me, almost.
I need a little distance from the worst of it, so I can pretend a little. I touched his leg, gently, tentatively. He has let the holy water that ate his body eat his mind, as well. There was a look on Requiem's face that was eloquent.
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