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This idea that I can't write certain topics because someone might get uncomfortable is annoying. I don't write it for you specifically to enjoy, I write it because I enjoy exploring the topic with the person im Roleplaying with.
If you can't handle it then fuck off
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( He rolled the sleeves of his hoodie up a bit to prepare for the tea, showing signs of damage. A bandage around both his arms and wrist. Cut marks. He'd rather not talk about it. )
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( It was a contrast from his dark, yet slightly unkept apartment. Cleaner and more lively, brighter, friendler. Something about it made him feel... Safe. Even if he never truly felt safe. )
( Although, he seemingly had a bit of trouble navigating..
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patiently waiting through the moment of consideration. a smile widens once quiet spoken gratitude reach him , followed by entering and proceeding indoors
"a few things are scattered about but make yourself comfortable"
door clicks shut gently , (c)
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Being only able to see from one eye, certain things made it hard for him. Although, he made his way to the couch, taking a seat against the soft cushion of it. He could sleep on it if they wanted to. )
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( His low, yet soft voice, answering )
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( Perhaps he was used to the small apartment, but his seemed larger in comparison. And, Frankly, clear in general. He seemed to... Like the atmosphere. His one eye scanned around, talking slowly steps around his place. . . )
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( His eye peered up to him upon the request, something that was unexpected to him. He looked up at him for a moment before giving a simple nod, taking a step into the apartment of his. He spoke softly. )
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final observing , settles for opening it later and containing the curiosity for now. ;; attention shifted back to tired lined face and posture , looking for a hint when words didn't make it
"not very talkactive , are we ?"
it carried no insult , (c)
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