[ He accepts the kiss on his cheek then pushes Molly back in the bed, giving him nothing to look at but Fjord's insistent, (somewhat exhausted) open face. ]
There's only one of me, one Fjord. One big mix of orc and ... whatever else is in here, there are no two sides. [ He taps him on the nose. ] When I'm with you, I'm not thinking with one ball while the other chills. You get all of me.
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[ He accepts the kiss on his cheek then pushes Molly back in the bed, giving him nothing to look at but Fjord's insistent, (somewhat exhausted) open face. ]
There's only one of me, one Fjord. One big mix of orc and ... whatever else is in here, there are no two sides. [ He taps him on the nose. ] When I'm with you, I'm not thinking with one ball while the other chills. You get all of me.