[Instead, the shifter is unabashedly admiring Jay, grinning around the filter between his lips and stuffing both hands into the pocket of his pullover. He strides closer, wasting no time leaping up onto the ledge beside Jay then plopping down next to him, another stream of smoke rolling from his mouth.]
That's me, [he admits.] Nothing too fancy to look at, huh? [Oh, yes, self-deprecation. Great, Vincent.] Your friend on the other hand was right. You're an absolute babe and that picture does you no justice. 'Lekker,' [he repeats, testing the word with that Brooklyn accent and peering at Jay from the corner of his eye.] Mess around as in hanging out or ... [The slightest shift closer, his teeth bared like the chesire cat.] Messing around? Either way, I'm open to ideas.
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on 2017-04-17 12:23 pm (UTC)That's me, [he admits.] Nothing too fancy to look at, huh? [Oh, yes, self-deprecation. Great, Vincent.] Your friend on the other hand was right. You're an absolute babe and that picture does you no justice. 'Lekker,' [he repeats, testing the word with that Brooklyn accent and peering at Jay from the corner of his eye.] Mess around as in hanging out or ... [The slightest shift closer, his teeth bared like the chesire cat.] Messing around? Either way, I'm open to ideas.