@dearestlions [Taking in those near incredulous words, paired with sudden stiffening -- Luocha finally finds it in themself to stop. Hands slowly return back to their sides, but their smile is maintained]
... As in-- with this discussion in mind... Would you call us 'pen-pals'?
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[Damn. He moved fast. In any case, Luocha goes to open the door as the general so demanded.
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Something worth noting -- it does not smell of fire. No smoke. Luocha is also dressed in their sleepwear, something far from cooking-appropriate]
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@dearestlions [Ah... No more boop.
Playfully downcast, Luocha softly sighs before they return to their massaging]
That's quite the contradiction then. Carefully designed 'naturalness'...
Is that how you'd describe /us/?
@okhemadelivery ...
[Chuckling, they slip their phone away into their pocket to devote attention to Phainon again. Leaning over, so they can gently nuzzle in upon the top of his head.
It's quite rare for them to connect with someone so easily]
Can I call you puppy? You're just so much
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@RealName_Onlne duties... or a man who still maintains his... wants, so to speak."
Their free hand -- notably still gloved with usual leather -- reaches up. Knuckle briefly brushing cheek, before tip of digits administer a similar featherlight touch along Jing Yuan's lips.
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@RealName_Onlne Head tilts, as do those hips again. Naturally, that brings Luocha's waist deeper into the general's hold.
"Whether or not you're lucky... I'll rely upon the outcome.
... If nothing else, I just wanted to see something.
Whether or not you're a man wholly consumed by his
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@RealName_Onlne Though the motion is swift, Luocha is anything but surprised.
Once settled, their fond, knowing smile is made clear. It's as if they were expecting -- perhaps, wanting -- a more drastic reaction.
"In all honesty, this is the first time I've resorted to such methods."
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