That's not an invitation to try and fall sick. [he lifts his chin while Emery slips in, slowly lowering it when he's sure he won't bump or graze him unduly. he lets his hands find their way to set on Emery's waist - a bit fumbling and less delicate than he'd like, but ultimately harmless in the effort.]
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ninetydegrees
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on 2024-09-25 06:09 pm (UTC)But...I guess I can do that.