[He scoffs, a low noise in the back of his throat, but smiles nonetheless. Maybe there was a brush of heat tinging his cheeks yet it goes ignored. The reaper tilts his head in mock thought.]
As much as I don't want to be a disappoint to that line of thought and I have pondered over it, I don't think this is the best place. Maybe back at our place.
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[He scoffs, a low noise in the back of his throat, but smiles nonetheless. Maybe there was a brush of heat tinging his cheeks yet it goes ignored. The reaper tilts his head in mock thought.]
As much as I don't want to be a disappoint to that line of thought and I have pondered over it, I don't think this is the best place. Maybe back at our place.