[he smells a little like juice and something sharp, which at least is better than other liquor smells. he also leans into the forehead kiss, eyes closing, swaying just a touch.
this is nice. this is exactly why he needed to delay coming home for a bit and maybe almost burn his fingers off a few times.]
You are very good. You need to give me your hand though, eh... the left, I think. [he puts his cane to the side to rest against the wall, holding his hand out expectantly.]
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this is nice. this is exactly why he needed to delay coming home for a bit and maybe almost burn his fingers off a few times.]
You are very good. You need to give me your hand though, eh... the left, I think. [he puts his cane to the side to rest against the wall, holding his hand out expectantly.]