People were so silly. Even Jack. But, if so many of them had to be silly the same way, maybe he was the one doing it wrong in the end.
Why did it have to be some kind of big secret that slouching around in somebody's arms after a throw was *awesome*?
Well. He had it now. It was all his and sticky good and yes he most certainly was thinking, "fuck, was that a good time", only getting about half of what Jack /said/, though the rest. The rest he didn't think he needed to be an evoker to pick up on.
"Hey," he murmured, "If I knew how to get back after, I'd so totally go home with you."
But, he took what he had for then. He held Jack right back in his shimmering arms. And he kissed him like he didn't think he'd be kissing anyone else for a very long time.
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Why did it have to be some kind of big secret that slouching around in somebody's arms after a throw was *awesome*?
Well. He had it now. It was all his and sticky good and yes he most certainly was thinking, "fuck, was that a good time", only getting about half of what Jack /said/, though the rest. The rest he didn't think he needed to be an evoker to pick up on.
"Hey," he murmured, "If I knew how to get back after, I'd so totally go home with you."
But, he took what he had for then. He held Jack right back in his shimmering arms. And he kissed him like he didn't think he'd be kissing anyone else for a very long time.