Well, don't think I'll do this all the time around you. [A genuine smile at his first joke in what feels like years. He wipes his dick with the towel, secure that any streaks are gone.]
...At least we have our own rooms. Not much of a condolence, but...
[He can look forward to hiding in his bed all night.]
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...At least we have our own rooms. Not much of a condolence, but...
[He can look forward to hiding in his bed all night.]