[ If Exhausted Green wasn't what he was presently wearing, Rohan would have appreciated the humor that Jotaro refrained from. Another day, another opportunity for the one-liners he is an endless fountain of.
A hand sets its palm against Jotaro's chest for the beat or two that the kiss lasts. It slips up when he pulls away, over his shoulder to support himself for coiling around him the way he always does. ]
I know. [ The world would literally implode if anyone saw him acting like THIS... It's the middle of the night, no one is here, and the down-low is not totally necessary. He wilts gently against him, burying his head against the gargoyle's wide shoulder. ]
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A hand sets its palm against Jotaro's chest for the beat or two that the kiss lasts. It slips up when he pulls away, over his shoulder to support himself for coiling around him the way he always does. ]
I know. [ The world would literally implode if anyone saw him acting like THIS... It's the middle of the night, no one is here, and the down-low is not totally necessary. He wilts gently against him, burying his head against the gargoyle's wide shoulder. ]
Go on. Don't worry about locking up.