[Dualscar chuckles, deep and low in his throat, the sound wet and burbling with fluids, and finally pops off Psii’s bulges. He’s grinning, wide and pleased with himself, and runs his tongue over his upper fangs, capturing any remaining yellow traces and wiping them away.]
Like you’vve evver been bothered by it before.
[He can feel blood pooling in his groin, his own bulge pounding in its sheath, but now isn’t the time or the place. With real regret, Dualscar stands up and helps Psii down off the desk.]
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Like you’vve evver been bothered by it before.
[He can feel blood pooling in his groin, his own bulge pounding in its sheath, but now isn’t the time or the place. With real regret, Dualscar stands up and helps Psii down off the desk.]
Come on. Wwe'll be able to leavve soon.