Re: I notice most of our RPs seem to revolve around food...
Bobby went a bit quiet at that description of Fenris's women. Had enough chicks kick my balls up into my throat, at least metaphorically he thought as he remembered Lorna leaving him. Because she wanted someone who played the good soldier boy. Hence that 'Havok' guy.
If he knew that the Havok guy was literally Scott Summers' brother, that would've made Bobby's balls feel like they had came out of his throat and were projectile-vomited out.
Baird followed up behind Ragnar's Thor-supported body; "you guys go on ahead, I gotta take this fuckin' armor off. I'll only be a few minutes," he said immediately before he began to trudge towards the door of his workshop. The question Ragnar asked about the smells around Logan and Remy, however, only drew a laugh from him before the steel panels closed behind him.
Meanwhile, Thor remained silent and his eyes went awkwardly wide. Surely neither Logan nor Remy hath anything to be ashamed of... but would Ragnar know this?
Bobby's face went scarlet and his exhales frosted over yet another time. His heart rate increased; alright, how am I gonna explain Logan and Remy being... well... sex beasts... to someone that doesn't masturbate and is part of a religious cult? "Ehhh, maybe the detox is affecting your sense of smell?" he offered with an uncomfortable shrug. As he turned back towards the end of the hall and began proceeding to the elevator's doors, he realized he probably should've kept his mouth shut. That lie's even worse than some of your puns! And now he'll probably ask more...