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His strong, wet arms wrapped around her belly without a warning, and soon enough he rested his head on her shoulder. âHow are the animals?â He spoke, his voice barely above a whisper.
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(choices? oh no, my worst enemy) The port was quiet, and the drowned man sat besides the assassin. Just watching the waves, and the stars. âI didnât...â He broke the silence, turning his head to Kayn. â... think, that Iâd ever have a night I wasnât drowning someone again. Thanks.â
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Gently gives one (1) delicate spank on Pyke's rear. (?)
â... there a reason for that?â
'' hey, cutie. pants down. ''
âI finally come back, and thatâs the first thing you say...?â He chuckles. And complies. One now half-naked drowned man stands in front of Kayn.
«Will you still love me even if I'm a bottom...?»
âIn our ways, we fought and teased before the winner took their position on the top.â â... I guess, we can just assume I win every time. That solves things.â
[plunges hand into water, pulls out a live lobster, and answers it like a phone]
[places lobster gently back into the tank]
Wrong number
'' i have no idea what you mean. ''
âYou... ah. Yeah.â âI donât know. Do what you feel. I got nothinâ to advice you within love.â
'' you don't? the girl seems to melt to your words. you have a huge talent then, dude! teach me your ways. ''
âListen to the voices in your head, then. Sâ what I did. Seems like they lead to more than just murder sometimes. Sometimes.â
'' you're a real casanova when you want. need some help with romantic backround music? i can provide a singing firefly. ''
â... Iâm a new house?â He tilted his head, confused. âI donât know how to flirt, Kayn. I can try. If you want it.â
âyou okay?â
The Drowned One turned to face the Angel, nodding. âFit as a sturdy net.â He turned to look at Bilgewater below them, sparse lanterns and open windows illuminating the settlement. âGuy below us ainât.â He tugged on a rope tied next to him going all the way over the edge, pulling just enough to reveal the hanged manâs head. âDirty captains.â
«Moon of my life... What does it mean... Milking someone...? Since we're not cows, I don't understand...»
âThatâs sadly one of the things I know.âHe leaves his hand on his forehead for a while, trying to think of a way to gently let her know. It wasnât coming to him. âYou shove your fingers up a guyâs arse and look for their spot. And keep doing it until theyâre as dry as beef jerky. I uh, met a few folk who were into it back in my butcherinâ days. Weird people. Very cheerful.â
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«Moon of my life... What does it mean... Milking someone...? Since we're not cows, I don't understand...»
âThatâs sadly one of the things I know.âHe leaves his hand on his forehead for a while, trying to think of a way to gently let her know. It wasnât coming to him. âYou shove your fingers up a guyâs arse and look for their spot. And keep doing it until theyâre as dry as beef jerky. I uh, met a few folk who were into it back in my butcherinâ days. Weird people. Very cheerful."
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