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A Five Finger Discount + Bikini & Lev
Jan 26, 2016 5:36:07 GMT -5
Post by Levenin on Jan 26, 2016 5:36:07 GMT -5
What had he said this time? Levenin would’ve raised his hands calmly, assuringly to apologize but he honestly wasn’t sure of what he’d done. Finally, he’d met someone who was almost as easily triggered as him. And that wasn’t good. He refrained from any gestures, if only so the man wouldn’t accidentally smack her with it in his growing panic.
”Y-You don’t have to have one. I, uh, my words came out wrong,” Levenin began as the track covering commenced. ”I guess it’s more… convenient? In this day and age, it’s weird not to have one, if only because it’s hard to reach people without it. I mean, mine’s not really that good or anything, but it can—“
Lev was glad for something to knock him out of his blubbering. The nonstop chatter came a bit too easily to him when his nerves were aflame. It was just too bad for him that the something that’d managed to shut him up was softcore public indecency. Levenin swung his head around, searching for any bystanders who might be staring before hurriedly setting a hand on Bikini’s tail to position it back to a more dignified height He swallowed as he felt the muscles tense beneath his touch, noting this thing could probably crush his bones if she so wished.
”T-Those are, umm…” How red was his face? Could she notice? Oh God, how old was she? Levenin coughed a few times. ”Those are nice but uh… You, uh… So what do you do if you need someone? Do you ever get worried about emergencies? I don’t mean to pry or anything… It’s… You know the Lower Ring is kind of dangerous sometimes.”
Looking at the dimly lit clock in the corner of his smart device, he withheld a sigh for Bikini’s sake. There was no way Lev was getting back to the clinic on time at this rate. However, this girl was more important right now. Hopefully Canaan wouldn’t be too overwhelmed until he could come back, preferably with a good excuse for his tardiness. He pointed at the screen again.
”…Do you wanna learn how to use this while we’re here?”
”Y-You don’t have to have one. I, uh, my words came out wrong,” Levenin began as the track covering commenced. ”I guess it’s more… convenient? In this day and age, it’s weird not to have one, if only because it’s hard to reach people without it. I mean, mine’s not really that good or anything, but it can—“
Lev was glad for something to knock him out of his blubbering. The nonstop chatter came a bit too easily to him when his nerves were aflame. It was just too bad for him that the something that’d managed to shut him up was softcore public indecency. Levenin swung his head around, searching for any bystanders who might be staring before hurriedly setting a hand on Bikini’s tail to position it back to a more dignified height He swallowed as he felt the muscles tense beneath his touch, noting this thing could probably crush his bones if she so wished.
”T-Those are, umm…” How red was his face? Could she notice? Oh God, how old was she? Levenin coughed a few times. ”Those are nice but uh… You, uh… So what do you do if you need someone? Do you ever get worried about emergencies? I don’t mean to pry or anything… It’s… You know the Lower Ring is kind of dangerous sometimes.”
Looking at the dimly lit clock in the corner of his smart device, he withheld a sigh for Bikini’s sake. There was no way Lev was getting back to the clinic on time at this rate. However, this girl was more important right now. Hopefully Canaan wouldn’t be too overwhelmed until he could come back, preferably with a good excuse for his tardiness. He pointed at the screen again.
”…Do you wanna learn how to use this while we’re here?”
