[There is absolutely not even a shred of regret on Abbacchio's face. It's the pun place, the bone zone, and here they are, and it's only reassured by Avdol's charming laugh. Abbacchio grins sharply, trying to cover his mouth before he's laughing quietly -- but he doesn't really make it in time because Avdol is a fucking goof?? What the hell.
He reaches out, grabbing Avdol by the chin before leaning in to close the distance, tearing off half the zalabya from Avdol's mouth in order to have it for himself.
And he looks pleasantly delighted.]
Damn. That's nice.
[He presses another eager kiss to the side of Avdol's mouth.]
Should make you something sometime. Something besides tea.
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He reaches out, grabbing Avdol by the chin before leaning in to close the distance, tearing off half the zalabya from Avdol's mouth in order to have it for himself.
And he looks pleasantly delighted.]
Damn. That's nice.
[He presses another eager kiss to the side of Avdol's mouth.]
Should make you something sometime. Something besides tea.