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( something about this process felt oddly intimate. fellas, is it gay to put your hands inside another man? eros hums, getting to work in scrubbing away the interior mess. ) let me know if anythinโ hurts or is uncomfortable, yeah? i dunno much about yer internals.



burninโ stuff is nice โฆ but not when gettinโ me sick from eatinโ ash. i donโt need anythinโ else on my list of diagnoses. ( gloves: on! holding up the cleaner and some paper towels. ) cโmon, sugar. iโll make it fast.

[ vi's body went rigid in his grip. she looked at him, and then in the direction he was looking. ] uh... yes! it's me! ranger! [ she gave a wide-eyedโ and frankly nervousโ grin up at him and patted his arm. ] jog my memory, um... you, where exactly did i go?



[ eagerly pointing to the windows. it is POURING. right now. ]

( quirking a thick brow. ) i don't believe you. c'mon, nukem. i know ya need to be cleaned out. or else all the food that goes in will smell n' taste like ash. ( moving over to fetch some cleaner and a rag. )



