My tongue would have to be ripped out of my skull for me not to make a joke or two.
( considering his penchant for making dry witty jokes at the worst possible times, he could be at death's door and he would still find some way to comment on it- as sarcastic and as snarky as possible.
there's little of that though as soon as she kissed him and gave him affection. there was no embarrassment or shyness about his perceived fumbling. no instead he began to rise up as slowly as possible, droplet of water sliding down his skin without a hint of blood. so far so good. )
Yeah I got it, let's go.
( he will however lean on her just a bit as he shuffled out of the bathroom and into his bedroom, connected conveniently. )
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( considering his penchant for making dry witty jokes at the worst possible times, he could be at death's door and he would still find some way to comment on it- as sarcastic and as snarky as possible.
there's little of that though as soon as she kissed him and gave him affection. there was no embarrassment or shyness about his perceived fumbling. no instead he began to rise up as slowly as possible, droplet of water sliding down his skin without a hint of blood. so far so good. )
Yeah I got it, let's go.
( he will however lean on her just a bit as he shuffled out of the bathroom and into his bedroom, connected conveniently. )