well, she can't turn down an offer like that! weapon stays in hand until she's a little closer, pressing ( hot ) barrel to his ass - cheek before holstering it.
"yeah, lemme, mmh, ( nurse ) yuh back t' health." giggling. she's at his side, glued to hip, hand settles at *
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quick jerk off his head and mirage groans lowly. head hanging. grip on himself doesnβt falter. instead, he tightens it.
β yeah, yeah β¦ can talk about it later, too. just β¦ iβm a little busy right now, so βββ βΊ
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juuuust his luck that ajay swings by, right? she wanted to meet back up with her squad, but, keeping him and gun - point sounds a lot more fun.
"wiiitt, thought we talked 'bout dis problem a' yours?"
a lot more of this if you just let her slip past your squad. π
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