[You won't runs through his head. The rain still liberally dripping off both of them makes his mind ignore sense even more so and all he can think about is Rogue.
He gently grasps the two fingers she rested against his lips in his hand and purses his lips against them - kisses them, for all intents and purposes. ]
I can take it, chere. Y'know I can.
[He tries not to sound like he's trying to pressure her but he...kind of is.]
god i hate them
He gently grasps the two fingers she rested against his lips in his hand and purses his lips against them - kisses them, for all intents and purposes. ]
I can take it, chere. Y'know I can.
[He tries not to sound like he's trying to pressure her but he...kind of is.]