[ He won't leave you waiting long. He was originally planning to just grab his cigarettes when his foot catches on the belt he'd discarded. e's staring down at that for a long, long while, before his hands come to press on the shelf that has little on it ( he hasn't bought enough for his room, there hasn't been time, really, in spite of the shore leave ) and he's attempting to breathe in deep because there's not enough oxygen in his head just yet.
( Terrible, isn't it? To uncover desires you never had, dark as they are. )
There's a shy slant to his shoulders now, you'll recognize it. There's something that he wants but he's a little afraid to want it. ]
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( Terrible, isn't it? To uncover desires you never had, dark as they are. )
There's a shy slant to his shoulders now, you'll recognize it. There's something that he wants but he's a little afraid to want it. ]