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greer galloway. ([personal profile] kinks) wrote in [personal profile] spoofer 2017-05-23 04:14 am (UTC)

( the shirt slides off his eyes, knox squinting as the brutality of sun comes through his irises. it makes vex look godly, a golden halo around his head, and knox briefly thinks you know what dad always says about angels.

then he sees the leather pants and sorts his thoughts out rightly: dad says angels taste like heaven, but i've always fancied myself a devil or two.

that said, he feels slightly off his game. missing jay, probably -- thinking about how dead he probably is, and zeke, and kez and priscilla, and becks and her two kids. it's a bummer. thus: the booze, glass bottle tilted up to vex in a cheers as knox sits up, helping himself to vex-groin level. he lifts the bottle up, offering.
)

Sure, mate. Plenty ta go around. ( he jiggles it, teasing. ) What are you? Lesse. You seem ... yes, a sweetheart Aquarius. Innocent and pure. Sweet sweet. Nicest. Yes. I'm a Leo, so, you know.

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