our sins are washed away
Narrowing his eyes at the other man, Saiden pushed off the wall. "Wait. Are ye tellin' me ye didn't check the goods before ye brought them here?" Scowling, he shook his head and muttered, "By Safrin's starry bottom, they told me this would be an easy job."
As the cat disappeared, he cocked his head to the side and chuckled again. Nodding at the stranger's name, which confirmed him as the cook's contact, he scratched his balls (over the shorts, a small blessing for the younger man), which were mighty itchy from all the sweat. "Neat trick, that. Got anything else up yer sleeves?" Still holding on to his own package, the Hali grinned at Milo.
As the cat disappeared, he cocked his head to the side and chuckled again. Nodding at the stranger's name, which confirmed him as the cook's contact, he scratched his balls (over the shorts, a small blessing for the younger man), which were mighty itchy from all the sweat. "Neat trick, that. Got anything else up yer sleeves?" Still holding on to his own package, the Hali grinned at Milo.
