voicemail
[An upbeat male voice comes on:]
Hey, it's Morgan! If you were expecting a girl, you picked the wrong picture. If not, then congratulations! But sorry too, because this means I've missed you. Leave a message!
[Beep.]
(( ooc: feel free to use this for face-to-face interactions as well! just leave a date and voice/action/etc. in the header. ))
Hey, it's Morgan! If you were expecting a girl, you picked the wrong picture. If not, then congratulations! But sorry too, because this means I've missed you. Leave a message!
[Beep.]
(( ooc: feel free to use this for face-to-face interactions as well! just leave a date and voice/action/etc. in the header. ))
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Just as he starts to sink back into warm comfort, his ribs are assaulted-- ]
Hee hee...!
[ -- and this is about the only time he'll outright giggle, a shiver coursing through him as he squirms away from her fingers. ]
Noire!
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... I couldn't let you get away with earlier.
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I guess you could say my flank was exposed.
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You exposed a lot, really...
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Heh. You know, all this circulation is a little nice. I can kinda see why Vaike does what he does.
[ Except for that metal collar with chains on it...?? Morgan doesn't see as much there. ]
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[ yes, that is the issue here ]
But hey, Dante's always wearing his coat without a shirt. So maybe that sort of thing isn't so weird after all?
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[ she trails off, something like a mulish pout taking over her previously thoughtful expression. ]
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And...?
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[ STOP GRINNING. ]
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[ He does keep up with his training, and he's not particularly insecure, but he's no Vaike or Dante or Gerome. The meaty men... ]
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[ geez!! ]
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Heh, thank you. Your attention is the only one I want to grab, so I guess that means my torso is staying nice and snug. In public, anyway.
[ He'll be shirtless for her anytime!! ]
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[ can she snuggle against his torso, she is going to. ]