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[puzzlekeeper]

[ He hasn't set up a voicemail.

Figure it out. ]

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[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Turns to look at King.

. . .

And then just starts wordlessly tossing off all of his clothes.

Whatever King wants. (Just for today.)]

[puzzlekeeper]

[ Smirking just a little. ]

Better.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Of course, Your Excellency.

[And once they are both sufficiently naked, he'll put a hand on the small of King's back and lead him over to the tub]

[puzzlekeeper]

[ He goes along with it, but he also not-so-subtly grips Intensity's arm in a vice grip along the way.

As if this might prevent him from suddenly disappearing or turning to ash beneath his fingers, or something. ]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[That hand on his back loops around his waist and pulls King flush up against his side as they continue walking.

His fingertips drawing slow steady circles against his skin must be his imagination]