I can smell, Bixing, I didn't lose my senses in all my time away. [ bitch stop hiding it, he can literally smell it this close, especially when he leans like that. ]
Keep being tired. Rest.
[ he will wrap an arm around his shoulder, drawing him a little closer. lean, lean. meanwhile, he takes a sip from his own cup, one ankle crossed over the other. ]
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Keep being tired. Rest.
[ he will wrap an arm around his shoulder, drawing him a little closer. lean, lean. meanwhile, he takes a sip from his own cup, one ankle crossed over the other. ]