[Oddly enough, BJ immediately complies with Rhys' hands, tilting his head into them and giving him a slithery sort of gaze, breathing hard. Up close, his hairline is easy to see where it breaks from the skull, and where the roots are starting to shimmer in that chameleon-like glow.
It's fucked up, but a bit hypnotic]
Uh. Sure thing. Yeah. This is different.
[He holds up his arms so Rhys can get his jacket off. Underneath is the tie and the pit-stained pin-striped shirt, and a pair of suspenders. It's a weird cross between a clown's outfit and a prisoner uniform, complete with patches he clearly did himself]
Careful with the jacket, I have a few pets living in it.
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It's fucked up, but a bit hypnotic]
Uh. Sure thing. Yeah. This is different.
[He holds up his arms so Rhys can get his jacket off. Underneath is the tie and the pit-stained pin-striped shirt, and a pair of suspenders. It's a weird cross between a clown's outfit and a prisoner uniform, complete with patches he clearly did himself]
Careful with the jacket, I have a few pets living in it.