[Did she just call him a "boy", when she's younger than him? Under normal circumstances he'd have a response to that, too, but right now his attention is a little further down south. It's almost painful when Catherine moves her hand away, just like that.]
Ugh, fuck, yeah. Uh... [He's a little bleary eyed from the booze, and the faint light of the lanterns isn't helping him get his bearings in an already unfamiliar place. He points to a poorly-lit pathway leading behind some tall buildings and away from the festival.] Can't see anyone over there.
[When did he get desperate enough to do this in public? He's hit a new low.
Or a new high, depending on which way he looks at it.]
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[Did she just call him a "boy", when she's younger than him? Under normal circumstances he'd have a response to that, too, but right now his attention is a little further down south. It's almost painful when Catherine moves her hand away, just like that.]
Ugh, fuck, yeah. Uh... [He's a little bleary eyed from the booze, and the faint light of the lanterns isn't helping him get his bearings in an already unfamiliar place. He points to a poorly-lit pathway leading behind some tall buildings and away from the festival.] Can't see anyone over there.
[When did he get desperate enough to do this in public? He's hit a new low.
Or a new high, depending on which way he looks at it.]