As Philomel spoke, the Deimos king turned his attention between her and his chest. Once she finished, he cupped his breasts curiously. "So a bra is something that holds them up. Do you have one I could borrow? Anything to keep these damn things out of the way..."
He growled inwardly. "I can't wait for this virus to wear off. Yours too. It's not right for us to be stuck like this!"
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Date: 2008-10-09 03:24 pm (UTC)He growled inwardly. "I can't wait for this virus to wear off. Yours too. It's not right for us to be stuck like this!"