[There can be no comfort if there is no hope. Taryon is doomed to have men ram themselves into him, soil him with their seed, spear him open wantonly. The only thing that isn't causing him to tremble is...]
I— [He turns to the genesis, who is expressing exactly how Taryon feels in the moment. He can still taste the cock on his tongue.] I-I forgot your name.
[Stupid. The one person he cared to feel anything about. No doubt he must be horrified that Taryon ever thought for a second that he enjoyed seeing him so ruined.]
I'm sorry. [A hiccup.] I just— I can't think that was real.
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I— [He turns to the genesis, who is expressing exactly how Taryon feels in the moment. He can still taste the cock on his tongue.] I-I forgot your name.
[Stupid. The one person he cared to feel anything about. No doubt he must be horrified that Taryon ever thought for a second that he enjoyed seeing him so ruined.]
I'm sorry. [A hiccup.] I just— I can't think that was real.