[Why would she? Once she is thrown off, she sits a bit away, panting, dizzy, and watching intently. Just hurry up and die... she thinks as she wipes off her face.
Once he's dead, she'll do exactly as planned. And she'll feel fucking great about it the entire time she's eating him. And she'll ignore the guilt over how well the night had started off. The devil made her do it. She's certainly not to blame.]
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Once he's dead, she'll do exactly as planned. And she'll feel fucking great about it the entire time she's eating him. And she'll ignore the guilt over how well the night had started off. The devil made her do it. She's certainly not to blame.]