Alastor: a few tears ran down his cheeks, his hand moved just slightly, although he couldn't move very much at all. This was terrifying to him. He could feel everything that was happening. Although there was no pain he could feel the needle going through the skin.

Ariv: "There. All done," Ariv sighed, kissing Alastor's forehead. "I apologize for going against your consent but it had to be done."

George: "Noah...." Looking away, George sighed as he fiddled with his sleeves. "Fine. If you want to leave so much, you can. But if you want to talk to me, please stay."

Alastor: he whimpered softly, his hands gently grasping at the sheets out of fear. He had only been aware of the past few moments, he had no idea if his insides were tampered with.

Ariv: Ariv peeled off his gloves, throwing them away into the bin Alastor threw up in before sitting down on the bed with a sigh.

George: "Well that's just fucking wrong," George scowled. "Just because men have been mistreating you, don't mean you don't matter. You don't need no men to be strong!!"