It's a futuristic modern world but things aren't what they seem
Someday you'd better wake up from this stupid fantasy
Someday you'd better wake up from this stupid fantasy
"Don't gotta worry 'bout that, my skin's too pretty to give it up so easy," he snarks with an edge of tease to it, warm brown eyes glinting with mischief. Much as he'd hate to call out for help - it sounds really fucking stupid, and probably looks the part to shout at the sky while in mortal peril - you bet your ass he'd do it in a second. Pride and embarrassment can't compete with the whole living schtick.
He leans back a little, eyeing Wessex a little sideways as she leans in, only to bust a laugh like a popped balloon in his surprise. "Uh, yeah, no. Nate told me how that goes down, and the twin thing isn't so hot when you're one'a them." Smirking sideways, he leans forward to meet her, bracing his forearms on his lax, spread thighs. "Didn't think you'd be into someone like me, but I'd never say no to a beautiful lady." She's sharper, like those models in the magazines selling expensive things instead of commonplace items. Untouchable, but still appealing. Plus, can't be picky when most everyone in Caido seems to be fresh-faced and barely able to grow stubble. So Bart sticks his arm out, wrist up like an offering, and grins as he waits for her to make good on her implied offer.
He leans back a little, eyeing Wessex a little sideways as she leans in, only to bust a laugh like a popped balloon in his surprise. "Uh, yeah, no. Nate told me how that goes down, and the twin thing isn't so hot when you're one'a them." Smirking sideways, he leans forward to meet her, bracing his forearms on his lax, spread thighs. "Didn't think you'd be into someone like me, but I'd never say no to a beautiful lady." She's sharper, like those models in the magazines selling expensive things instead of commonplace items. Untouchable, but still appealing. Plus, can't be picky when most everyone in Caido seems to be fresh-faced and barely able to grow stubble. So Bart sticks his arm out, wrist up like an offering, and grins as he waits for her to make good on her implied offer.
Now they can make things worse for me
BARTHOLOMEW
