"Yeah, keep it for some other time. I don't have the capacity to recall a long story right now."
Tony'd sort of like to settle down into the sheets or something, and so, he does, letting his arms flop out to the sides around his head, sort of, and exhaling.
"Seem to be doing pretty well out here for yourself."
Well, okay. That sounds like it's worth a chat. "Hopefully you've had some highlights though. I can think of at least one."
Although the hair thing is kind of weird, he likely hasn't noticed it, since he likes to play with the ends of hair when it's available. Tactile, this one, and hair is a vaguely interesting thing to have in your hand. Gross in some cases, damning in others, and beautifully sexy in the final section.
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Tony'd sort of like to settle down into the sheets or something, and so, he does, letting his arms flop out to the sides around his head, sort of, and exhaling.
"Seem to be doing pretty well out here for yourself."
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She's still idly tracing nonsense patterns on his chest, her hair still drawing along the cushions even though she hasn't really moved at all.
"Now... are you going to answer my question?" The playful look returns.
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Although the hair thing is kind of weird, he likely hasn't noticed it, since he likes to play with the ends of hair when it's available. Tactile, this one, and hair is a vaguely interesting thing to have in your hand. Gross in some cases, damning in others, and beautifully sexy in the final section.
"From me. I made it. Like a souped up pacemaker."
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Energy is energy, after all.
"Maybe that's what drew me to you."