The Socialite flushed even redder, staring over the features, struggling to think of a proper reply. Everything he wanted to say was... Well...
'If you were on my operating table, I would adore autopsying you. No, scratch that, we needn't be so violent. A biopsy will do. A living study, an enamoured look into your anatomy, inside and out, as it's functioning as normal. There are, of course, other ways to go about studying a body, but those methods are not suitable for the classroom. I would love to try kissing you. May I please feel your skin? Would you be willing to open your jaw wider and let me inspect it? May I see the whole of you? May I kiss you? I'm so very curious about how kissing you would go, please let me kis--'
The Socialite coughed, turning back to the notebook on the desk. "Ah, yes, I suppose it would be abnormal, though I do still apologize. To comment on one's appearance, even positively, without the will of the one being observed is... uncouth, as it were. I had not meant to draw attention."
Re: Before Class
Date: 2025-07-01 02:20 pm (UTC)'If you were on my operating table, I would adore autopsying you. No, scratch that, we needn't be so violent. A biopsy will do. A living study, an enamoured look into your anatomy, inside and out, as it's functioning as normal. There are, of course, other ways to go about studying a body, but those methods are not suitable for the classroom. I would love to try kissing you. May I please feel your skin? Would you be willing to open your jaw wider and let me inspect it? May I see the whole of you? May I kiss you? I'm so very curious about how kissing you would go, please let me kis--'
The Socialite coughed, turning back to the notebook on the desk. "Ah, yes, I suppose it would be abnormal, though I do still apologize. To comment on one's appearance, even positively, without the will of the one being observed is... uncouth, as it were. I had not meant to draw attention."