[ ... Damn. It's as if he has to pay attention to what bare skin he can see in the half-light, attention ensnared by flashes of pale flesh and holy shit she isnt even wearing a bra under that scrap of silk.
He takes the candles into the kitchen, slipping off his shades now the door's closed off the rest of the world. Even Dave has to admit it's fucking stupid to wear sunglasses in such a dark empty apartment. ]
Did you bring matches, too?
[ Finding one or two at the back of a spare drawer, he negates the need for any if she has. Haha, conversation, welp. ]
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He takes the candles into the kitchen, slipping off his shades now the door's closed off the rest of the world. Even Dave has to admit it's fucking stupid to wear sunglasses in such a dark empty apartment. ]
Did you bring matches, too?
[ Finding one or two at the back of a spare drawer, he negates the need for any if she has. Haha, conversation, welp. ]