[Yeah, that's just a little hard to ignore. A little.
Okay. More like next to impossible.
Inevitably, of course, he's run out of things to do. That means that he's finally turning in your direction. You're both sitting pretty close together, close enough for your knees to touch if one of you so much as shifted.
That isn't the only thing that's distracting him. He really ought to be more disciplined about not staring at your lips first, before your eyes, or anything else for that matter.
Trying to cover that up now.]
Sorry about earlier. I really hope you're feeling better.
[Well, no shit, Blade King. He must be, right? What a dumb thing to say.]
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Okay. More like next to impossible.
Inevitably, of course, he's run out of things to do. That means that he's finally turning in your direction. You're both sitting pretty close together, close enough for your knees to touch if one of you so much as shifted.
That isn't the only thing that's distracting him. He really ought to be more disciplined about not staring at your lips first, before your eyes, or anything else for that matter.
Trying to cover that up now.]
Sorry about earlier. I really hope you're feeling better.
[Well, no shit, Blade King. He must be, right? What a dumb thing to say.]