[ Molly is a little relieved to see the towel, taking it and wrapping his hair up. The hand on his back tells him he hasn't fully fucked things up, but he still feels awkward, and in the middle of it all he's a little angry, too.
He leans a little to Fjord, trying to both leech and share heat at the same time. His skin was about the half-orc's own temperature, so cuddling was probably a good idea. It was lucky it was the middle of summer, at least. ]
I'm sorry. I swear I'm not actually insane. Well. Not in this way.
[ There's a slightly tired chuckle as he takes the beer and drinks some. ]
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He leans a little to Fjord, trying to both leech and share heat at the same time. His skin was about the half-orc's own temperature, so cuddling was probably a good idea. It was lucky it was the middle of summer, at least. ]
I'm sorry. I swear I'm not actually insane. Well. Not in this way.
[ There's a slightly tired chuckle as he takes the beer and drinks some. ]