[Pal might be inexperienced, but he isn’t a prude. He doesn’t think that sex, or anything sex-adjacent, is inherently dirty or problematic to talk about. But it turns out that considering such things in theory is very different than having someone in reality look at you with a I know you were just sucking face expression.
Unlucky for him, the ground doesn’t swallow him up. A meteor doesn’t fall from the sky. The Captain doesn’t appear out of thin air and begin monologuing about his latest torture plans. They’ll have to fend for themselves.
Pal swallows a few times, his Adam’s apple bobbing, and he takes off his glasses to busy himself with cleaning them against his shirt.]
Neither do I. Come on, Rita, it’s too hot out here for games. Tell us what you mean, or leave us to go inside.
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Unlucky for him, the ground doesn’t swallow him up. A meteor doesn’t fall from the sky. The Captain doesn’t appear out of thin air and begin monologuing about his latest torture plans. They’ll have to fend for themselves.
Pal swallows a few times, his Adam’s apple bobbing, and he takes off his glasses to busy himself with cleaning them against his shirt.]
Neither do I. Come on, Rita, it’s too hot out here for games. Tell us what you mean, or leave us to go inside.