[ Written Statements are one thing; they are vivid, and for a little while, they overlay some other experience onto his.
Direct Statements are something else altogether.
He Sees it, as she speaks. He feels the rattling bang of thunder in his bones, he is deafened by the pounding of the rain, he relishes the weight of her skirt soaked with rainwater. ]
Go on. [ God, it's satisfying. An electric thrill of experience and power, more real than anything else. This must be what the Hunt feels like with hot blood between its teeth. ]
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Direct Statements are something else altogether.
He Sees it, as she speaks. He feels the rattling bang of thunder in his bones, he is deafened by the pounding of the rain, he relishes the weight of her skirt soaked with rainwater. ]
Go on. [ God, it's satisfying. An electric thrill of experience and power, more real than anything else. This must be what the Hunt feels like with hot blood between its teeth. ]