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[puzzlekeeper]

[ He hasn't set up a voicemail.

Figure it out. ]

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[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[He has His Excellency trained so well.

And those fingers continue their lazy path down King's spine, working out the knots and tension in his shoulders and upper back.

No.

More.

Fussing.

It's Intensity's turn now.]

[puzzlekeeper]

[ Chuckles under his breath ]

You finished your study early, I take it.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

I have what I need for now.

[Fingers dig into the muscle around his shoulder blade.]

I'll retrieve the finer details while you sleep.

[Is he joking? Who even knows.]

[puzzlekeeper]

[ His brow pinches a bit, because there are absolutely knots in that muscle ]

I take it you're staying the night, then?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[With zero room for argument:]

Yes.

I'm overdue your company.

[puzzlekeeper]

[ Whoa.


That was a SWEET SENTIMENT delivered UNIRONICALLY.

Enjoy his face heating up. ]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[A shame that is was completely unintentional and Intensity doesn't even get to enjoy the blush because of their positions.

Oh well.

He is rather single-mindedly fixated on working on the knots on King's upper back anyway.

King's dignity is spared. TODAY anyway.]

[puzzlekeeper]

[ And yet, under his breath, smiling a little: ]

Cute . . .