JAMES
"He's been doin' those kegel exercises." James says in response to Nerissa's comment about Zeph looking different. Waggling his eyebrows in emphasis, the thief offers a pert and friendly squeeze of the smuggler's ass with unfettered zeal.
Shirtless, with a bit of fish-netting wrapped around his waist like a skirt (and don't you worry, his ball and tackle are well-taken care of, draped with a bit of silk I'll have you know), the snake shimmies his way to stand next to Zeph, glancing over at Elias and their mermaid duo. "D'you know what? It's a fine thing I've remembered to bring me rum today, because you lot look look like y'could do with some loose'n up. Talkin' to you big fella." Nodding his chin towards Olavi and shooting the others a knowing look, the thief produced a flask (from where, James? Do tell) and took a healthy drink before offering it around.
Shirtless, with a bit of fish-netting wrapped around his waist like a skirt (and don't you worry, his ball and tackle are well-taken care of, draped with a bit of silk I'll have you know), the snake shimmies his way to stand next to Zeph, glancing over at Elias and their mermaid duo. "D'you know what? It's a fine thing I've remembered to bring me rum today, because you lot look look like y'could do with some loose'n up. Talkin' to you big fella." Nodding his chin towards Olavi and shooting the others a knowing look, the thief produced a flask (from where, James? Do tell) and took a healthy drink before offering it around.
"HOLD THE FUCK UP" I say.
I'm the fuck up. Please hold me.
I'm the fuck up. Please hold me.
