[ And here Rafe thought they'd commiserate over tea and cake. Damn.
Of course he expects something like this — granted, not aimed at his fucking jugular like something out of a five finger death punch matinee — and jerks backward. All the guy catches is his shoulder and it's enough to immediately demonstrate that he's packing some muscle. Off-balance, he stumbles but it gets him out of view which is more important than anything else right now. Just have to get this other idiot in here with him.
He doubts an invitation will do the trick. ]
If you looked capable of being out in public without adult supervision, I would've been happy to keep them to myself. But [ an expansive shrug that ends with a vise grip on the guy's bicep, the same arm he'd caught a wince on before, to swing him around deeper into the alley. ] here we are.
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Of course he expects something like this — granted, not aimed at his fucking jugular like something out of a five finger death punch matinee — and jerks backward. All the guy catches is his shoulder and it's enough to immediately demonstrate that he's packing some muscle. Off-balance, he stumbles but it gets him out of view which is more important than anything else right now. Just have to get this other idiot in here with him.
He doubts an invitation will do the trick. ]
If you looked capable of being out in public without adult supervision, I would've been happy to keep them to myself. But [ an expansive shrug that ends with a vise grip on the guy's bicep, the same arm he'd caught a wince on before, to swing him around deeper into the alley. ] here we are.