[surprise Troll The Charles is a game that can take MANY UNEXPECTED TURNS... he seems pretty amused by it either way, bringing a hand up to stifle a laugh when he hears that cough like it's some secret joke.]
That's a good look, but being on your hands and knees suits you much better. [there's a sing-song lilt to his voice and he leans a little closer since he clearly hasn't invaded Abel's personal space enough to last the rest of the holiday season already.]
I can't sleep, but I think I might find comfort in a little stress relief. Is that fine? [the hand that had been on the wall moves so he can rest it on Abel's shoulder, and his touch actually is as gentle as it looks this time.]
How many times could I break your bones before you get sick of me? -Ah, or I could gut you like a pig and leave you on the lawn. Does that sound fair? We've apples in the kitchen, you could be dressed up properly and everything.
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That's a good look, but being on your hands and knees suits you much better. [there's a sing-song lilt to his voice and he leans a little closer since he clearly hasn't invaded Abel's personal space enough to last the rest of the holiday season already.]
I can't sleep, but I think I might find comfort in a little stress relief. Is that fine? [the hand that had been on the wall moves so he can rest it on Abel's shoulder, and his touch actually is as gentle as it looks this time.]
How many times could I break your bones before you get sick of me? -Ah, or I could gut you like a pig and leave you on the lawn. Does that sound fair? We've apples in the kitchen, you could be dressed up properly and everything.