A project. Rainier wouldn’t guarantee follow through because they were just as likely to sleep instead, but at least they had a chance to sink their fingers into something that would give them some kind of structure to build their life around, because the self-made timeline Rainier operated on was...not great. They ran their tongue over their chapped lower lip and shuffled forward with the rest, looking a little bit lost.
“[color=#77BFC7]Mm.” They grunted, raising a hand and wiggling their fingers invitingly. Me too, please.
“[color=#77BFC7]Mm.” They grunted, raising a hand and wiggling their fingers invitingly. Me too, please.
[glow=black,2,400]and if you need to curse my name, curse me good[/glow]
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