[ ... This will surely, surely, not lead to Mercury holding her hand in front of them at some point in the future. Definitely not. Absolutely not. Perish the thought.
But he can't reveal that, so: ]
Gross.
[ That'll do.
After a moment's silence, the shuffling of fabric, she'll have the pants handed to her from over the door. They're black (surprise!!) but rather than the duller shade of blue that his usual pair is accented by, these ones have some accents in a bright, almost vibrant yellow. Trying to switch it up, here. ]
Don't keep me waiting too long. You know I hate waiting.
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But he can't reveal that, so: ]
Gross.
[ That'll do.
After a moment's silence, the shuffling of fabric, she'll have the pants handed to her from over the door. They're black (surprise!!) but rather than the duller shade of blue that his usual pair is accented by, these ones have some accents in a bright, almost vibrant yellow. Trying to switch it up, here. ]
Don't keep me waiting too long. You know I hate waiting.