[ keith had been hoping that last message would finally put an end to this awkward interlude of conversation. the scribble of pen on paper is disappointing to say the least, but when he actually reads the message, he can't honestly say that he's complaining. in fact, it's just about the opposite. he snorts -- instantly, reflexive before forcibly swallowing down a laugh.
he's in absolutely no position to be laughing and that much isn't lost on him, of course. but the perfect mirror of their positions from the library reallyi> hits a perfect spot in his sense of humor. did this guy take keith's request too literally? or was it simply just too good not to jerk off? either possibility makes keith grin wide, heart dangerously fond before remembering what they're supposed to be doing here.
he jots back quicker this time, eager for the first time this "conversation."
Good boy. Just couldn't resist, huh? Part of me really wants to see that mess you made. Too bad, huh? Do you want to keep playing?
[ "playing." is that what he's calling it now? since when did this become a messed up game anyway? ]
yeah go back to hobbiton
he's in absolutely no position to be laughing and that much isn't lost on him, of course. but the perfect mirror of their positions from the library reallyi> hits a perfect spot in his sense of humor. did this guy take keith's request too literally? or was it simply just too good not to jerk off? either possibility makes keith grin wide, heart dangerously fond before remembering what they're supposed to be doing here.
he jots back quicker this time, eager for the first time this "conversation."
Good boy. Just couldn't resist, huh?
Part of me really wants to see that mess you made.
Too bad, huh?
Do you want to keep playing?
[ "playing." is that what he's calling it now? since when did this become a messed up game anyway? ]