[identity profile] old-papa-john.livejournal.com 2009-07-05 02:53 pm (UTC)(link)
I usually do.

[He is a little sad to see those abs go, but he steals a glance at that ass while he's got the chance.]

[identity profile] systemismine.livejournal.com 2009-07-05 03:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[He rises to his feet again, resting his coat over his forearm.]

I suppose I should leave then.

[identity profile] old-papa-john.livejournal.com 2009-07-05 03:14 pm (UTC)(link)
You don't have to go anywhere unless that is your desire.

[His gaze seems to wash over him.]

[identity profile] systemismine.livejournal.com 2009-07-05 03:31 pm (UTC)(link)
I've no other reason to be here. I'm not going to be celebrating.

[For once, Ocelot isn't concentrating on that wandering gaze.]

[identity profile] old-papa-john.livejournal.com 2009-07-05 03:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Not even a tiny bit hungry?

Hn...well, I suppose you probably aren't are you?

Fine...

[identity profile] systemismine.livejournal.com 2009-07-05 04:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Food is more your forté.

[He gave the other man one last looking over, before turning and leaving.]
Edited 2009-07-05 16:03 (UTC)

[identity profile] old-papa-john.livejournal.com 2009-07-05 04:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Hmmm...

[He lets him go this time.]