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Needle in a Bug - REPO FicHe can't get that blue light out of his head.
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It's not that he's never looked at it before--it's beautiful, it's wealth and power and never having a shortage of warmth for his bed, he can't get enough of looking at it--but there is something different about the vivid memory in his mind.
The pale sheen of indigo-lit skin, already so white, now glowing phospherescent (like a nightlight); eyes so dark, like oceans going on forever, intense and beautiful and only deepened by the shadows the blue light throws over them; hair that catches the light in a shimmering, iridescent rainbow, a gradient of shining blue in constant motion as she sings to him; she shines and glitters in that harsh blue light like a perfect, rare insect.
The Zydrate doesn't make them beautiful. Girls like Amber, they try, they spark their guns and float in a bubble of non-feeling while they beg for more, moaning like wanton whores. Everytime they come back, there's something new. Something to make them more attractive.