[EVERYONE STOP BEING COLD what the fuck is it with these cold hands, warm heart fucks?!?! Jason has warm hands, guess that says terrible things about him. He also has a strong handshake! Of course he does.]
She might like to hear a dirty limerick from Aquila, who knows.
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She might like to hear a dirty limerick from Aquila, who knows.
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but yes it's cold. who knows why. they prop their chin in their hand afterwards, a little amused. ]
I'm sure she would! It wouldn't be our first encounter with poetry. But, I'd rather deliver it myself, you see.
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Am I supposed to be getting jealous here?
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Are you?
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Nah. I mean, unless I need to be...? We fist-fighting over a lady's honor? She'd like that too much probably.
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She would like that way too much.
[ she's allowed ]
Besides, you're writing me love poetry. [ stop ]
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Isn’t it weird I’m writing you love poetry about two other people…?
[He’s amused though.]
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I'm not here to question you about your view of relationship dynamics.
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What's that supposed to mean...?
[Embarrassed almost.]
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[But it's like a SHUT UP!! and that's all he says. Like... SHUT UP. Sometimes you're bisexual.]
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Oops, sorry.
[ says someone who played deaf on purpose ]