[He snorts with amusement and reaches for the tin of hair grease to stow it away. What the fuck did she think hair grease was if not greasy? Besides, it's not his fault his hair is thick enough it needs something as strong as fucking staples to hold it down. It's a good thing it seems like it's stopped growing, if his lack of needing to shave is any sign.
She comes over and he lets his arms slip around her for that kiss. He needs it; for all that today holds a lot of promise, he's tense with the possibilities of what might happen. Not worried, but definitely strung like a live wire. She gives him a moment to relax.]
Hopin' we won't have to run, but it's good to be ready. I'll get the bags again, all right? I know you're strong an' all, but you don't have to overdo anything to prove it.
[He grins as he gives her another kiss, then pulls away to throw on his jacket, light a cigarette, and pick those bags up again, one in each hand.]
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[He snorts with amusement and reaches for the tin of hair grease to stow it away. What the fuck did she think hair grease was if not greasy? Besides, it's not his fault his hair is thick enough it needs something as strong as fucking staples to hold it down. It's a good thing it seems like it's stopped growing, if his lack of needing to shave is any sign.
She comes over and he lets his arms slip around her for that kiss. He needs it; for all that today holds a lot of promise, he's tense with the possibilities of what might happen. Not worried, but definitely strung like a live wire. She gives him a moment to relax.]
Hopin' we won't have to run, but it's good to be ready. I'll get the bags again, all right? I know you're strong an' all, but you don't have to overdo anything to prove it.
[He grins as he gives her another kiss, then pulls away to throw on his jacket, light a cigarette, and pick those bags up again, one in each hand.]
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