[ When he reads over the words, he doesn't actually have a lot of time to really process what it says because he can feel the heat in his face starting to spread across his cheeks. It's not like there hasn't been anyone to outright comment on those things before, but it's never been so forthright. Egil stares at Erik for a long while before he even manages to type something back, hesitating a moment to consider his response. There are so many questions, and he doesn't know if he should bother asking them or not. ]
what about my mouth? you're not being very specific right now [ Because he needs to antagonize him instead. ]
and don't make choices for me if you want something just say it and i'll do the same thing next time
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what about my mouth?
you're not being very specific right now [ Because he needs to antagonize him instead. ]
and don't make choices for me
if you want something just say it and i'll do the same thing next time