"Brat," said Chance, without missing a beat. He reached out and threaded his fingers through Otto's hair again.
"Do you want help getting up?" he asked, without teasing this time. "Sleep time, I mean?"
bittiface
Posted: Tue Oct 27, 2015 4:52 pm
Like a content cat, Otto remained where he was. Chance made the fatal mistake of petting his hair. He'd never move again.
He made a small groan of agreement to going to bed, however, "I can get there m'self.." He mumbled, still not moving.
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Posted: Wed Oct 28, 2015 7:53 am
He knew how susceptible Otto was about having his hair toyed with, a little grin touching Chance's lips. He continued the motions and said, with some amusement,
"Uh huh. I see you're moving fast there, hot stuff. Really fast."