@Clara Mass: The woman leans in for a kiss on the cheek, instead gets the soft caress of his full lips on hers, leaving a static spark puprosefully between. She eyes him up and down, stopping at the bulge in his pants for a short second; he knew instantly the question was only when, as the door slams and she swipes the lamp and papers off the wooden desk. "No position." he rubs the bottom of her lip before her chin, scooping a tiny piece of misapplied balm off and applying it to his own."I tend to cum and go as I choose"
@Clara Mass: mmmmhmmm, with mutual benefits, and I'm not talkin TFs' HMO ;P
Surkit rubs his caramel colored face, slipping his mask off which had been on so long, he forgot it was there, like a second skin. He pushes the door of the archives open and walks down the hall passing Shinji's office, to see a blonde bombshell standing in the center with the sun shining down on her. He approaches with a rap on the open door, "hey there... You wouldn't happen to know where fearless leader is would you?" He asks, not really giving a damn where Shinji is at the moment
@Charmix: Thanks, I'll def talk to you for the next
@Ziccarra_Liafador: Wait... I missed something along the way- so your fighting with some kind of light based doppleganger, while the original is on ship or something?
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