[Up close like this, it's possible to pick out where the vampire is actually flushed. Pale as every part of him is, there is the faintest bit of color in his cheek, the contrast coming not from his pale skin but his hair.
He's not so fussed for air as Sypha is, but there is a respite from absolute and utter grief in his eyes. A rare thing, even with her around. There's a bewildered contentment instead, suggesting that he still can't believe this is real but he's delirious with joy from it.]
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[Up close like this, it's possible to pick out where the vampire is actually flushed. Pale as every part of him is, there is the faintest bit of color in his cheek, the contrast coming not from his pale skin but his hair.
He's not so fussed for air as Sypha is, but there is a respite from absolute and utter grief in his eyes. A rare thing, even with her around. There's a bewildered contentment instead, suggesting that he still can't believe this is real but he's delirious with joy from it.]