[ nopenopenopenopenope he effed up he effed up so bad abort abort mission critical code red god dammit you play with fire you get burned and that kiss did exactly that. It burned. Burned both white hot and bright blue at the same time.
When he does pull away, it's with a measure of reluctance that he has to pull his arm back if only because he has to push his glasses up over his head to rub an eye with the ball of his palm. Damned human emotions. Damn the fact he remembered what it was like to be human in the first place. There's a pang in his chest he's distinctly trying to ignore... and failing to. ]
Buggering hell... s'not like I'll never see you again. We're trapped here anyroad.
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When he does pull away, it's with a measure of reluctance that he has to pull his arm back if only because he has to push his glasses up over his head to rub an eye with the ball of his palm. Damned human emotions. Damn the fact he remembered what it was like to be human in the first place. There's a pang in his chest he's distinctly trying to ignore... and failing to. ]
Buggering hell... s'not like I'll never see you again. We're trapped here anyroad.
[ what is wrong with the two of you ]