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She held his jaw in her hands, her nose brushing his. "I... love you..."
She looked perplexed. "I mean... I play guitar, but I don't think that's a power. I can't really think of anything."
He buried his face in her neck, closing his eyes again.
He raised his head, looking confused. "A soft spot?"
He looked on the bed, his brow raised.
She glanced around for a moment, making sure that Diana hadn't entered the room before slipping onto his lap in one quick movement and kissing him...
She looked confused for a moment. "Jesus, I don't know. Nothing really...?"
He exhaled slightly, opening his eyes to look at her. "Okay. Don't go without waking me, okay?"
He laid down on her desk, curling his tail next to him.
He turned and headed for the bedroom.
"No, you."
"Are you asking me if I'm straight?"
"I'm so tired, Avice..."
"My name is Mo? I don't really know what you want from me, here."
"What do I need to put on?"
"Inappropriate."
She frowned, raising an eyebrow. "Elements? Like Avatar *squee!*?"
He leaned into her touch hungrily, closing his eyes.
He squinted at her. "You'll have to be more specific."
"I'm sure," he said dryly. "What's first?"
