[Brief drag of teeth in there somewhere. He smells like the shop, like gun oil, cigarettes and of course something that can only be chalked up to Freddy.]
I dunno if it's even legal on the streets. [The pitch of his voice even though it's soft tells the kid exactly what that touch is doing. He's not thinking too much on what he's saying right now.] Mmmm. I love your hands.
[Larry's paw tightens, moves faster. And he'll go back to kiss his mouth again. That other hand, the one out of commission grips at the man's leg.]
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I dunno if it's even legal on the streets. [The pitch of his voice even though it's soft tells the kid exactly what that touch is doing. He's not thinking too much on what he's saying right now.] Mmmm. I love your hands.
[Larry's paw tightens, moves faster. And he'll go back to kiss his mouth again. That other hand, the one out of commission grips at the man's leg.]