[“Might have some shit going on” is probably the biggest understatement of Whelk’s understatement of a life. He’d have half a mind to be embarrassed about the earth-shattering climax if it hadn’t been followed up by two subsequently milder but no less pleasing ones. It’s almost enough to make him forget that he “might have some shit going on”, if only for a few minutes.
[He’s in a good mood. Bless the thought. This kid might be a godsend.]
Latin...[He takes a drag on his cigarette, then let’s it up straight toward the ceiling. He doesn’t usually smoke in his apartment, but then again, it’s been a long time since he’s had the opportunity for a post-sex cigarette.]...is very sexy.
[God, he sounds like he’s seventeen again. It’s a very small taste of the memory of what happiness feels like.
[He glances sideways down at Kunimi, still sitting up in bed. Whelk certainly isn’t bad looking. Despite his miserable life, he’s still too vain to let himself go completely, and so his body is lean but toned. He’s never been a big guy, but he is a handsome one, and less scrawny then when he was a kid.]
I’m beginning to think I might like to learn Japanese though.
[Kunimi had, in fact, made good on his murmured promise. God, that was really something.]
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[He’s in a good mood. Bless the thought. This kid might be a godsend.]
Latin...[He takes a drag on his cigarette, then let’s it up straight toward the ceiling. He doesn’t usually smoke in his apartment, but then again, it’s been a long time since he’s had the opportunity for a post-sex cigarette.]...is very sexy.
[God, he sounds like he’s seventeen again. It’s a very small taste of the memory of what happiness feels like.
[He glances sideways down at Kunimi, still sitting up in bed. Whelk certainly isn’t bad looking. Despite his miserable life, he’s still too vain to let himself go completely, and so his body is lean but toned. He’s never been a big guy, but he is a handsome one, and less scrawny then when he was a kid.]
I’m beginning to think I might like to learn Japanese though.
[Kunimi had, in fact, made good on his murmured promise. God, that was really something.]