log post II

[orangetoughguy]

third person narrative, action bracket spam, anything goes
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[orangetoughguy]

Uh huh. How I like settin'em off and watchin'em blow.

[The kid replies under another purse of his lips. It's affectionate and sentimental to curl up this way but instead of a bed it's the backseat of a car that's seen all the action. Actual cleaning up is going to be a bitch but...it's no company car. It can wait right?]

Both. Everybody kinda wins.

[He quirks his brow because duh that's the obvious answer and he dares Larry to tell him otherwise. Although, Freddy'd. be lying if he said there's absolutely no different when it comes to size.]

[whitetwoguns]

[That doesn't mean that this car won't be pampered after. They gotta make this shit last after all. Say, it is kinda comfy. Kind of.]

Boy do you ever.

[Make em blow good and hard. He's a regular professional. Firing off one after the other.]

I'll remember that.

[His shoulders lift then fall with a sigh. Better get some cleaning done. He reaches for a wife beater. Maybe it's Larry's. Hard to tell with the way it's rumpled. He drops it onto Freddy's chest and then drags it down to swipe it over both of em.]