and well, I can’t explain what happened to my faith
It's not intentional, not really, but... honestly, he's looking up so high, it's hard to not peer through his lashes up at the other man. A shiver rolls down his spine at the slight touch, his head cocking to the side. "Oh yeah?" Jonah hums, rising just slightly off the bar stool as Sunjata thinks. "I can be pretty helpful." And he makes the first step around the bar, joining the other man on the other side, and then through the door.
The back room isn't really what he expects, looking much dustier and less used than Jonah would have thought, but if nothing else that means it's private. He steps towards the desk, wobbling just a little now that he's loose from Sunjata's support, and turns, an awkward, excited grin on his face. "So," He purrs, trying for alluring, "how can I help?"
The back room isn't really what he expects, looking much dustier and less used than Jonah would have thought, but if nothing else that means it's private. He steps towards the desk, wobbling just a little now that he's loose from Sunjata's support, and turns, an awkward, excited grin on his face. "So," He purrs, trying for alluring, "how can I help?"
JONAH
