[It's fine, the minute he feels Dick pull off there's a grunt of surprise because he also kind of got distracted? Jesus, fuck. But he's just moving enough to be completely out, reaching down to kind of clean up before making a face.]
Like I said. The death of me. [But his hand bats at the strings of the shirt again. ]
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Like I said. The death of me. [But his hand bats at the strings of the shirt again. ]