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[burningfree]

[It was like, 3 in the morning, and Lio was laying in bed while restlessly typing this on his phone, the subject of the post laying next to him and almost certainly drooling in his sleep.]

To whom it may concern.

If you see an idiot firefighter running around the city shirtless at any point, look with your eyes, not your hands. Actually, I'd prefer if you kept your eyes above the chin.

He's mine.

[Happy first day of Sanguis!]

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[greenbriar]

Sounds like a child.

Or a pet.

[ A quick pause to refill his glass; he is... sloshed, but hiding it relatively well. ]

If he's so incapable, how do you know you're not the one taking advantage?

[burningfree]

I never said he was incapable, and I'm not taking advantage of him, I'm looking out for him.

[greenbriar]

By protecting him from the horrors of being looked at.

[ Definitely being max level snooty about this. Is it the influence of the Sanguis moon or just Cardan's naturally winning personality? Who knows. ]

[burningfree]

Would you want someone staring at your partner, sizing them up like a piece of meat?

[greenbriar]

Why wouldn't I?

She is glorious. I've no desire to stifle the admiration she is owed.

[burningfree]

... That's, certainly an interesting way of looking at it.

[And Lio knew Galo loved admiration. Yikes, maybe he was being a bit of an ass here.]

No, I still can't help but be bothered by it.

[greenbriar]

I suppose that is your prerogative.