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keons.xn--6ii Just finished watching NTTD at work. How silly of me. To James.

keons.xn--6ii Routine 2month disappearing act complete.

Fingers curling back around the ball, he tucked it into his pocket. "I'll swing by later. For the sake of the cat." Fingers now rubbing his bare wrist. "I feel naked without a watch."

"Well. Give it back, and it'll give me a reason to come visit this evening." His hand extending to take the ball back.

"Not in the slightest. But I wa-." His words cut off by the hand shooting out to snatch his new toy from him. Raising his hands in surrender, he took a step back. He simply couldn't help but fiddle. It was in his nature.

"You and I both know I've had worse." Letting out a slow and dramatic sigh, he tossed the ball up in the air. "Surely you're working a fancy new one?"

/. I must make an M

"Mmh- can't help myself." Letting his fingers wander off to pick a round ball-looking thing. "Yeah, I don't believe the glass was made to withstand the collapse of a building. I'm fine, by the way."

"To be perfectly honest, I wouldn't mind you getting me wet." And there's that almost annoying, shit-eating grin on his face as fingers swiftly unbuckle the watch from his wrist, dropping he item into the other man's hand.

A look of faux hurt crossed the man's face. "You wouldn't?"

...absolutely nothing. *Is already wandering around and poking at things that litter the quarter master's workshop.*

Q. I need a new watch.

/. This new Bond game is 🔥! My muse for this sarcastic tit, I fear to say, is spiking.

He needs a drink

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Or not...?