[No. nope. He can't, not - not yet not like this not
He just can't. Not to desensitize. No. Prior shifts his whole body back, and presses forward again with his hands to Byerly's chest, laying him back where he was, laying against him. What's felt natural has been fine but this... feels like service.]
What I like best about myself: I don't know. That's the truth. Everything I think of, I realise I'm thinking of something I was, and who I am now is... still in flux. I'm sorry it's a poor answer. I keep going - I like that.
no subject
[No. nope. He can't, not - not yet not like this not
He just can't. Not to desensitize. No. Prior shifts his whole body back, and presses forward again with his hands to Byerly's chest, laying him back where he was, laying against him. What's felt natural has been fine but this... feels like service.]
What I like best about myself: I don't know. That's the truth. Everything I think of, I realise I'm thinking of something I was, and who I am now is... still in flux. I'm sorry it's a poor answer. I keep going - I like that.