He snorts when he reads the message. Yeah, yeah, everyone's a critic.
My Normal Boy act was a bit more polished before Arcadia. You know how it is.
And hell, I guess I *have* been. Once I got over the whole crippling fear of engaging in PDA outside of explicitly gay spaces, it ended up actually being. Well. Nice. Who'd have thought? But honestly, it's mutual draping.
And I've mostly been fine, except for the whole thing where Steve P took it into his stupid teenage head to go peeping on people through the walls last night. And started blustering about us not being his parents when Jack and I called him on it.
At least we were able to kick him out of the room eventually. And the secret passage he was lurking in actually lead to some pretty decent treasure... none of which I really *want* to fence.
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My Normal Boy act was a bit more polished before Arcadia. You know how it is.
And hell, I guess I *have* been. Once I got over the whole crippling fear of engaging in PDA outside of explicitly gay spaces, it ended up actually being. Well. Nice. Who'd have thought? But honestly, it's mutual draping.
And I've mostly been fine, except for the whole thing where Steve P took it into his stupid teenage head to go peeping on people through the walls last night. And started blustering about us not being his parents when Jack and I called him on it.
At least we were able to kick him out of the room eventually. And the secret passage he was lurking in actually lead to some pretty decent treasure... none of which I really *want* to fence.
Oops.