He grins into his drink before draining it. He's definitely starting to feel a little bit now, and hopefully the absorption rate would counter the regeneration his body was always doing when he made bad decisions for his health.
"Color me intrigued." He leers at her, and is struck by an impulse to run his hands through her hair just to see if the smell she gives off is all her or just her shampoo. He imagines that it feels like candyfloss, without the stickiness.
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Date: 2020-10-18 04:06 pm (UTC)"Color me intrigued." He leers at her, and is struck by an impulse to run his hands through her hair just to see if the smell she gives off is all her or just her shampoo. He imagines that it feels like candyfloss, without the stickiness.