[ and for a moment, she almost leaves it at that. but as the fight or flight reflex starts to leave her, she looks at the words he's written and realizes... there's an opening.
she has to go for it. she has to. she's blushing a bright fucking red, and she kind of is dying a little at the thought, but neptune would never forgive her for letting this slide. ]
besides if you already painted a room you're probably running low on manliness, huh
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[ and for a moment, she almost leaves it at that. but as the fight or flight reflex starts to leave her, she looks at the words he's written and realizes... there's an opening.
she has to go for it. she has to. she's blushing a bright fucking red, and she kind of is dying a little at the thought, but neptune would never forgive her for letting this slide. ]
besides if you already painted a room you're probably running low on manliness, huh