"Ohhh, yeah. Kebabs," he agreed with a sigh. "Maybe not all. But a lot. Not while I'm asleep. Or hungry. But a lot of the rest of the time..."
He was babbling, the words coming slower as Nyx moved lower. Sometimes a gasp, a pause, then he'd keep on.
"I wonder what you do. I listen to your songs. You're all over my algorithms..."
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Date: 2024-10-12 10:33 pm (UTC)"Ohhh, yeah. Kebabs," he agreed with a sigh. "Maybe not all. But a lot. Not while I'm asleep. Or hungry. But a lot of the rest of the time..."
He was babbling, the words coming slower as Nyx moved lower. Sometimes a gasp, a pause, then he'd keep on.
"I wonder what you do. I listen to your songs. You're all over my algorithms..."