[Just the way he's talking Anthony Kiedis and company seem to fade into the background...even though the volume is still at the same ear shattering level. Lips purse in kind, still held together because it's a sweeter kiss. His own hands settle on rougher elbows, thicker arms, the same old wildcat.]
I'm sorry I rode your ass.
[It's the only kind of apology he can muster at this moment and immediately the kid feels kind of stupid for how it sounds.]
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[Just the way he's talking Anthony Kiedis and company seem to fade into the background...even though the volume is still at the same ear shattering level. Lips purse in kind, still held together because it's a sweeter kiss. His own hands settle on rougher elbows, thicker arms, the same old wildcat.]
I'm sorry I rode your ass.
[It's the only kind of apology he can muster at this moment and immediately the kid feels kind of stupid for how it sounds.]