7rings - PCs with Mollymauk

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Shitpost later, I gotta find a good D&D one

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[headmt]

It probably wasn't that long, but feel free to use mine any time.

[Reaching over to push some of the wet hair out of Luca's face, fondly.]

You can take all the time you like. If Yuri complains he can stuff it.

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[He smiles at that. It's a more reserved and genuine one than what he's been flashing in public.]

We're on good terms, I don't think he will complain. Besides, I can share if needed.

[Sharing a shower is a bad idea, no actual cleaning will happen.]

[headmt]

Oh yes sure, I remember.

[Sticking his tongue out at him.]

You really don't get along with Sheila?

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[He's tempted to go in for a kiss to avoid the question, but decides against it with a huff.]

Not really. I suspect we're too much alike. Too petty and vindictive.

[headmt]

[That's fine. Molly will just lean in and kiss him gently on the cheek anyway, because he's being petty and it's funny.]

Aha, seriously? Then I haven't seen enough sides of either of you. Or maybe you're both just soft on me.

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[Well, he's definitely going to chase after that with another kiss.]

Mmm, I suppose you bring out the soft side of me.

[He should not be getting this attached to anyone, help.]

[headmt]

[A laugh, especially when he's chased down.]

I'd tell you to stop picking fights, but honestly, it's been entertaining. So don't stop doing that.

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Well, I'm glad someone appreciates the entertainment I bring.

[Is there room for him to flop onto the bed next to Molly? Relaxing for a bit sounds nice.]

[headmt]

[Plenty. Molly will just scooch over so he can lay wherever, picking up his magazine or whatever he was flipping through. Maybe he reads it for the articles?]

Getting your indulgences in?

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Some.

[He's pouting a little.]

I would have gotten more done if Steven didn't know the languages I speak.

[Ugh. He's still embarrassed about that.]

[headmt]

[Snort.]

That one's on you. Never know who's ears are listening. [Then, for funsies, he opens his mouth and says some shit in just. A truly wild tongue. It's both hellish and strangely melodic, grating and beautiful and a little bit crazy-making.

I'm assuming Luca doesn't speak Infernal.]

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[Luca does not speak Infernal, but he'll answer back with a bit of Italian and a playful wink.]