[ this time, there's an almost imperceptible flinch in his expression — almost, but still readable. sensation is starting to come back in little waves. the pain from the cut near his neck is something sharp and small, like a paper cut. the stab wound to his shoulder is a dull, pulsating kind of pain. he can feel the blood, he thinks. some kind of dampness.
he spends so much time being distracted by that, he forgets to dissent. ]
That's okay. I'm gonna keep it on.
[ he saw two paths: one was being tortured by kylo and ruining his shirt, and the other was her taking off her shirt and leaving more room for attention he was trying to avoid. naturally, he leaps for the former. he already ruined his pants once for her anyway, so. ]
no subject
he spends so much time being distracted by that, he forgets to dissent. ]
That's okay. I'm gonna keep it on.
[ he saw two paths: one was being tortured by kylo and ruining his shirt, and the other was her taking off her shirt and leaving more room for attention he was trying to avoid. naturally, he leaps for the former. he already ruined his pants once for her anyway, so. ]