JUST DON'T WAKE UP // Jormungand

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He rolled his eyes and was about to reply when he got cut off, and an annoyed frown wrinkled his nose. "No, don't think I've ever done it. I think I'll try it right now, how's that?" He hmm'd, plopping his uptight ass down right on Dante's foot, making sure his tail thudded onto the white wing.
"Now that's pretty comfortable, but ain't it a bit boring? Just, y'know, sitting down in the sun, of all places, and doing nothing?" He scoffed. "I do wanna hit someone too, can I hit you? I don't think I could stay still for that fucking long." He offered, turning to look down at the male with a smirk.

#psychosocial.