02-19-2021, 11:21 AM
JORMUNGAND
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He lifted his broad shoulders in a shrug, completely ignoring what Dante was saying, and flopped down on his side next to the other. "Yeah, heard about it but haven't been there for it. By the looks of it I take you didn't win?" He poked fun at Dante's ego, fragile as the shit was, but he simply flicked his tail lazily.
"Being high ain't always the best thing, y'know. Plus you need to be fixed up-look." He stretched his neck out and tore off the cloth, watching the heat gathered there form a cloud of mist that accompanied the other's pants.
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