Wolfwood is silent for a long moment or two, just looking down at Ain now basically wrapped up in his arms, even though he just has his arm around the bench still, and not Ain himself. It manages to keep him at arm's length while also allowing for much more than he really should be...
He works his cigarette over to the other side of his mouth, exhaling another small cloud of smoke.]
Well. I dunno if I'd say you got good taste or not, in that case. [...] But I guess you ain't as annoyin' as I thought you'd be.
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Date: 2024-05-22 10:32 pm (UTC)Wolfwood is silent for a long moment or two, just looking down at Ain now basically wrapped up in his arms, even though he just has his arm around the bench still, and not Ain himself. It manages to keep him at arm's length while also allowing for much more than he really should be...
He works his cigarette over to the other side of his mouth, exhaling another small cloud of smoke.]
Well. I dunno if I'd say you got good taste or not, in that case. [...] But I guess you ain't as annoyin' as I thought you'd be.