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Hey. It’s Tess with her new Diego Blog because he’s broken out of his Sideblog hell.

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Hey. It’s Tess with her new Diego Blog because he’s broken out of his Sideblog hell.

RB me or Like the post if you want me to Follow ya.

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Hey. It’s Tess with her new Diego Blog because he’s broken out of his Sideblog hell.

RB me or Like the post if you want me to Follow ya.

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good news.

I’ll be relocating Diego to his own blog!

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" It might hurt a bit so give it a good minute, you'll feel it."

Diego waited for a moment before he felt something beginning to break through the back of his throat, it was growing up and then forward, the tongue! Diego was in a world of discomfort and pain, yelling and covering his mouth as he falls onto his side, opening his mouth and taking a breath in- ooh! Too cold!

He shuts his mouth and felt his tongue wiggle around, its effects were dying down on the hypersensitivity, good. He just lays there, removing his hands and opening his mouth again.

“Thank you.”

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Soon he was to pull a bottle of wine and pop the cap! Two cups followed afterwards, however one was filled with wine and one was filled with his own blood. He allowed his wrist to heal before giving Diego a cup of his blood and to drink his own cup of wine.

He lifts his cup up and looks at it, staring deep into it. He can smell blood, drink his blood? Really? Well, what did he have to lose? He begins to gulp it down.

He lowers his cup after it’s empty and waits. was his tongue supposed to just reappear?

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A spin of the cleaned butcher knife from earlier and a wink. " It's only a drink I'd have to make."

A drink? Did Diego trust that? Well, he trusted Caesar enough to eat the meat he was given. He gives a silent nod and sits down fully. waiting.

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" You've been good so far, I will reward you with your tongue."

His ears perk up, he looks at him and lowers his hands. His tongue back? He hesitates before opening his mouth.

“Hhow? How hwill hou do that?” he isn’t against it! Give him his tongue back! But, how?

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" I hope you enjoy, amoure." Humming as he cleaned off the counter at which he had defiled. Stuffing the rest of the body in his rather large fridge.

He gave his grunt in response, the movement of what was once there haunted his mouth, the ‘phantom’ effect. He did enjoy the food, but he didn’t enjoy having to use his claws to help him chew.

After a while of breaking the meat down, he gives a sigh. “thhnk.”

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" No problem, I'll only do a section, this is already a lot of pieces so eat up."

Diego went to town with what he was given. A bad habit is opening his mouth and trying to stick his tongue out to catch the meat -- oh! Right. 

He stopped himself and pushed the pieces into his mouth, grumbling a tad.

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a glance back at Diego, the other was hungry and it will take awhile. So every other small cut was thrown in front of Diego.

Diego took the pieces tossed and chewed onto them, considering he had no tongue now he’d to press his finger in and helping himself chew before swallowing.

He gave a smile and an odd “hnkss.”

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Nodding as he picked up the body with care and headed for his kitchen. Pulling out a butcher knife he proceeded to start chopping up the body piece into small pieces.

Diego follows after, watching the chopping of the meat. He kneels down beside Caesar, peeking over the top of the counter to watch. He'd interject and ask for a piece right now but he can’t. Thanks to someone.

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                          priv selective sideblog for Diego Brando. 

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A chuckle escapes his lips, his new...acquaintance was behaving cutely. "Yup, I have piles of meat. Follow me." Off he goes, down the hall to show the bodies.

Diego follows after, and when greeted by the piles he stares in silence before looking at one, kneeling down and sniffing them. He’d lick the corpse -- if it were not for the fact he didn’t have a tongue. He presses a kiss to the body and looks at Caesar, nodding his head. He wants to eat.

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