[There's no such thing as perfect, except Larry is sure that the're damn near close to that. From coffee in the morning to late night tacos or whatever else, it seems as right as a dream. Even when they've gunned down zombies, dodged Blonde and fuck so much else. How did they get so lucky.
Larry's not the marrying kind, he's in it for the long haul as long as there are signs to tell him right.]
I heard there was some kinda gold or city of gold. Something like that.
[Paws aren't clawing anymore just smoothing down his back his sides.]
Cool son of a bitch. Lemme let you go.
[Tape first. Then he'll pull away. Oof. Woah. Okay. It's doable. Tricky but doable.]
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Larry's not the marrying kind, he's in it for the long haul as long as there are signs to tell him right.]
I heard there was some kinda gold or city of gold. Something like that.
[Paws aren't clawing anymore just smoothing down his back his sides.]
Cool son of a bitch. Lemme let you go.
[Tape first. Then he'll pull away. Oof. Woah. Okay. It's doable. Tricky but doable.]