[There's an incredulous tone in his voice-a hand reaching up to brush at the strange purple creature's face. Bizarre. He doesn't care what the name of the being is-a ghost, a stand, a it doesn't matter right now. The issue is-
That explanation is better than thinking some weird purple ghost has been watching them fuck for weeks without him knowing. As if it were some kind of exhibitionist display-he would've had a problem with that.
He tugs at Moody Blues' cheek, pinching the skin between his fingers-curious, teasing, borderline impish towards this new addition to the bedroom.]
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[There's an incredulous tone in his voice-a hand reaching up to brush at the strange purple creature's face. Bizarre. He doesn't care what the name of the being is-a ghost, a stand, a it doesn't matter right now. The issue is-
That explanation is better than thinking some weird purple ghost has been watching them fuck for weeks without him knowing. As if it were some kind of exhibitionist display-he would've had a problem with that.
He tugs at Moody Blues' cheek, pinching the skin between his fingers-curious, teasing, borderline impish towards this new addition to the bedroom.]
Can you feel that?