[ He looks at him with an expression that seems to say: this is not a sexy thing, you stupid fruit. He remembers that Aventurine, exhausted as he was, slept soundly and dreamlessly for a while before.
No telling if they'll get the same results if they try again, but there's only one way to find out. Alpha week continues to be a curse, so he just pushes him over, palm pressed down on his unstabbed shoulder. ]
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No telling if they'll get the same results if they try again, but there's only one way to find out. Alpha week continues to be a curse, so he just pushes him over, palm pressed down on his unstabbed shoulder. ]
Ask...? No. You're staying.
[ okay crazies ]