[IC] - Las Plagas
[Having Texas in such a submissive and defeated position was really getting to New York. Yes, he would of course satisfy the parasite...but maybe doing something in addition to just killing the other state would be even more satisfactory.]
[New York had Texas on his knees, with him practically looming over him. The Northerner might've been insane with the plaga, but he knew that there was no way his lover would be moving much after being wounded like that. If he wanted them to relocate, then he would have to do it himself. Though he didn't look at her, New York thought for a second about the girl on the floor; he sensed she wasn't dead, but then again...she wasn't who he wanted right now.]
Let's move, love~
[He gave Texas another kiss, continuing to act sweet even as they both knew of what he wanted to do. Then he stood, and moved to pick up the larger state with his normal arm. It was only the parasite's power which made him have such strength.]
(Locked to New York and Texas. Continued from here.)