[ Even if he had tried, he isn't going to hold the bag much longer. So, he sets it on the table and slowly peels himself out of his jacket, not quite bothered by the cold when it feels like he's going to burst into flame at any moment. He'd rather deal with Abel's moon cycle than his own; at least he hasn't had to suffer through any weird physical changes. Yet.
...he'd be seriously pissed if that ever happened. ]
Yeah. [ His answer is terse, but there's only so much fighting he can do when Abel just smells so — ] Are you?
[ If he hadn't stopped reading that post, he'll just delete it. Since that's what this is about. ]
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...he'd be seriously pissed if that ever happened. ]
Yeah. [ His answer is terse, but there's only so much fighting he can do when Abel just smells so — ] Are you?
[ If he hadn't stopped reading that post, he'll just delete it. Since that's what this is about. ]