[ Needless to say, he tips the delivery guy generously when he tries to peer around Dave for the source of those wanton moans, all but hustling him out once the pizzas are balanced under an arm. Locking the door, he tosses the boxes on the kitchen counter and opens one up, eyes on Gamzee as Dave munches through a slice of meat-feast, piping hot sauces burning into his lips and down his throat. ]
Can't even wait two minutes? [ He stands over Gamzee with one foot either side of his hips and continues eating, enjoying the lewd sight beneath him. Deliberately, he purrs out; ] Don't mind me, get a grip on the situation.
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Can't even wait two minutes? [ He stands over Gamzee with one foot either side of his hips and continues eating, enjoying the lewd sight beneath him. Deliberately, he purrs out; ] Don't mind me, get a grip on the situation.