[w...ow, can jack just not?? oswald gives him all of five minutes to breathe and scream into a pillow like an angrily sulky child or whatever the heck he does before he texts him again after having changed his pants, working on his shirt.]
I was going to say yes, but if you insist on acting like a child I'm going to assume you don't want to see me.
[says he of the ended conversation and I-can't-get-my-arm-through-this-sleeve-why, grabbing his shirt and finding the hole, there, done, he kinda wants to go waistcoatless so he decides to do just that, buttoning on up and looking for not wet boots. orz. he leaves his dreamberry on top of the dresser, not even worried.]
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[w...ow, can jack just not?? oswald gives him all of five minutes to breathe and scream into a pillow like an angrily sulky child or whatever the heck he does before he texts him again after having changed his pants, working on his shirt.]
I was going to say yes, but if you insist on acting like a child I'm going to assume you don't want to see me.
[says he of the ended conversation and I-can't-get-my-arm-through-this-sleeve-why, grabbing his shirt and finding the hole, there, done, he kinda wants to go waistcoatless so he decides to do just that, buttoning on up and looking for not wet boots. orz. he leaves his dreamberry on top of the dresser, not even worried.]