He wasn't sure what that meant exactly, though he didn't think he could understand either if he was told by the doctor, and he flushed in the face. The young man shaking his head quickly,"I won't be doing that."He said simply,"If I let it breastfeed...them...? If I let them breastfeed then these things will never go away."He pouted again while his other hand pawed at his plump nipple that could be seen perked against the fabric of his shirt,"That's what happened to my sister."He looked up at the older man slightly and went silent as he looked at him in a strange way, tilting his head some, the patient stared.
Eithan had no idea how to reply to that. He was lost in this sort of dream, he looked up as he sat back in his chair, this was his seat. Where he always sat when they ate. There was a chandelier and even embroidery around on ceilings. This wasn't a life he wanted, he wasn't like Carl. Not at all. "Novelty."He finally said,"You don't want me... You're interested by me."He sighed, pressing his lips together, that must be the reason.
Eithan had no idea how to reply to that. He was lost in this sort of dream, he looked up as he sat back in his chair, this was his seat. Where he always sat when they ate. There was a chandelier and even embroidery around on ceilings. This wasn't a life he wanted, he wasn't like Carl. Not at all. "Novelty."He finally said,"You don't want me... You're interested by me."He sighed, pressing his lips together, that must be the reason.
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