[Lust shifts a little, positioning herself before him, and reaches out to take his pulse. It beats sluggish and erratic against her fingertips, and although his lips move he can't seem to get another plea out.]
You did. It's time, then.
[She at least makes it quick, slicing through the jugular and carotid so that he'll exsanguinate as opposed to only suffocating, but still deep enough to lay the man's trachea open in an instant--a reward for serving his purpose admirably, but hopefully still brutal enough to please her companion. Since she's still at a respectable distance, the blood leaps up to soak her gloves, but not her clothes; it would be one thing for him to bleed out on her dress, but the jacket is another matter.]
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You did. It's time, then.
[She at least makes it quick, slicing through the jugular and carotid so that he'll exsanguinate as opposed to only suffocating, but still deep enough to lay the man's trachea open in an instant--a reward for serving his purpose admirably, but hopefully still brutal enough to please her companion. Since she's still at a respectable distance, the blood leaps up to soak her gloves, but not her clothes; it would be one thing for him to bleed out on her dress, but the jacket is another matter.]