[He just likes this, even though it's very unfair to make gu yun stand there and pet him while he just gets to relax, clinging to him a bit like a child.
Eventually, he pulls his head up, resting his chin against him and looking up at him and grinning for a second before he totally pulls back - reaching over for the tequila bottle. spinning the top off and holding it up.]
To Childe. May he leave it better than he found it with a feckin' no vote.
[ sometimes you just spoil your tiefling into oblivion on accident.
it’s unfortunate, how when molly looks up, his emotions do a small, warm flip— and he catches himself smiling before he’s ready to. molly pulling back has him grinning, though, a moment to put that gently on a shelf. ]
Cheers to that. [ wouldn’t that just be the best end? ] How very poetic.
[ amusement lights up his face at the reaction, just briefly, but, gu yun takes the bottle and lifts it in a mock toast - cheers to that - then does the same, taking a swig. tequila is strong, and it burns on the way down, but, a shots worth is plenty good.
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Eventually, he pulls his head up, resting his chin against him and looking up at him and grinning for a second before he totally pulls back - reaching over for the tequila bottle. spinning the top off and holding it up.]
To Childe. May he leave it better than he found it with a feckin' no vote.
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it’s unfortunate, how when molly looks up, his emotions do a small, warm flip— and he catches himself smiling before he’s ready to. molly pulling back has him grinning, though, a moment to put that gently on a shelf. ]
Cheers to that. [ wouldn’t that just be the best end? ] How very poetic.
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Fuck it.
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fuck it, indeed. ]