Mmmm, I'd hate to have to beat Percival with his own arms ... still holding onto his guns.
[ Chuckling into the kisses, he combs through Molly's hair and rubs his hands over the tiefling's back, soothing him with his presence in long, slow caresses. ]
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[ Chuckling into the kisses, he combs through Molly's hair and rubs his hands over the tiefling's back, soothing him with his presence in long, slow caresses. ]