Carlisle continues to try to relate what she's saying to things he knows, things that are familiar, and comfortably so, but all he can think about is his former student turning to him, her eyes no longer her own, body twisted with the onset of full possession—
"Please change back."
His eyes still aren't on Rose, as though keeping her on his periphery would somehow help quell his fear. Usually, he would try to keep an eye on something that so threatened him, but she doesn't seem interested in hurting him or toying with him, as the demons he knows of would tend to do. She is less of a danger to him than his own paranoia, and he knows it, so that's what he fights to curb first.
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Carlisle continues to try to relate what she's saying to things he knows, things that are familiar, and comfortably so, but all he can think about is his former student turning to him, her eyes no longer her own, body twisted with the onset of full possession—
"Please change back."
His eyes still aren't on Rose, as though keeping her on his periphery would somehow help quell his fear. Usually, he would try to keep an eye on something that so threatened him, but she doesn't seem interested in hurting him or toying with him, as the demons he knows of would tend to do. She is less of a danger to him than his own paranoia, and he knows it, so that's what he fights to curb first.