...Fine, fine. [...] Just be gentle, hm. I'm an hot commodity. The world will weep if I don't keep my evanescent good looks!
[Probably not the word he meant to use. Probably. Anywho. LOOKING AWAY DRAMATICALLY, red locks falling on his milky skin. There is no shame here. None at all. But he takes a seat on the blanket, legs crossed.]
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...Fine, fine. [...] Just be gentle, hm. I'm an hot commodity. The world will weep if I don't keep my evanescent good looks!
[Probably not the word he meant to use. Probably. Anywho. LOOKING AWAY DRAMATICALLY, red locks falling on his milky skin. There is no shame here. None at all. But he takes a seat on the blanket, legs crossed.]