ain't nobody watching us
"Ohhoy. Colour me intrigued." The thief trilled, letting his eyes roam indiscreetly towards Loren's crotch. Holding out his fingers and closing one eye as if sizing up whatever bulge he could or couldn't see, he waggled his brows at his completely despondent companion.
Well if this group wasn't a right downer. Well no matter. James knew more'n a handful of songs, and as for happy? Well he was alive, wasn't he? Far as the thief was concerned, that was about good enough. His lilting accent and rather interesting tone made him rather easy to listen to as well if only for the sounds, rather than the words themselves.
Opening his mouth and arms the snake burst into song, loud and proud and true. The amount of words he could find that rhymed with cunt was impressive given he didn't look like he'd be able to puzzle his way out of a sack, but on and on he went just the same (debutante being quite surprising one).
Well if this group wasn't a right downer. Well no matter. James knew more'n a handful of songs, and as for happy? Well he was alive, wasn't he? Far as the thief was concerned, that was about good enough. His lilting accent and rather interesting tone made him rather easy to listen to as well if only for the sounds, rather than the words themselves.
Opening his mouth and arms the snake burst into song, loud and proud and true. The amount of words he could find that rhymed with cunt was impressive given he didn't look like he'd be able to puzzle his way out of a sack, but on and on he went just the same (debutante being quite surprising one).
