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Seth Hajji (lettuce_rejoice) wrote in paxletalelogs,

It really did hurt. Deep tissue bruises were the worst. It always felt like they went right down into the bones themselves. "I should but here I am instead, on stairs. Again. What is it with me and stairs?" It was a good question! Why did he keep coming back to the stairs?

Mirza arched an eyebrow and smiled. It wasn't a suggestive look, just one of caution. If Ren told him 'no touchy' he'd try to abide by that. But nothing was said so he took it as okay. Each time it might get to be a little more until he learned the limits.

"Beaches are... confusing clashes of environments. Water and desert. Or maybe I just don't like sand in my ass," he noted with an amused tone and a gentle shove of Ren's arm. Not away, mind you, just a little bit of pressure.

Mirza cleared his throat and glanced away down the stairs, "I'm a stripper actually." A bit blunt but hey, he'd brought it up and Ren had asked.