[ oh my god. okay!!! hands off flat rump, shoyo practically holds them up like being caught by the police. his heart is in his throat, pounding away at his ears. he's shaking and bouncing right off that bed to get himself at attention. the wave of adrenaline comes so damn hard that he's trying to hide the smile between his teeth. embarrassed? absolutely. high off the rush? just a bit more than too meek.
now he's probably purple, or as close to purple as warmbloods could look. ]
Pff—Yessir.
[ he feels so absolutely giddy right now that he can't read the room, if there were to be any tense afterimages around this accidental encounter! fixing his shirt, he waits for lazarus. ]
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now he's probably purple, or as close to purple as warmbloods could look. ]
Pff—Yessir.
[ he feels so absolutely giddy right now that he can't read the room, if there were to be any tense afterimages around this accidental encounter! fixing his shirt, he waits for lazarus. ]
—Sorry. Mhm.