...okay, maybe he should've left that can of worms in peace.
"Oh."
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"Right on."
What else can one say to learning about his alternate self's sex life?
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Moving on!
"So, ah..." Clearing his throat now. "What's with the wings?" Fuck. Jeff's face falls, but it's not like she can see his regret, what with the blindfold and all. "Sorry. Was that a dick question? I just mean-- I haven't met a chick with wings before, or-- um, well, I guess I've met a dude with wings, but he's a giant bird--" He casts a glance around, hoping Cerrit isn't nearby to overhear, and adds in a conspiratorial whisper, "--and a fucking cop."
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"Oh."
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.........
"Right on."
What else can one say to learning about his alternate self's sex life?
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Moving on!
"So, ah..." Clearing his throat now. "What's with the wings?" Fuck. Jeff's face falls, but it's not like she can see his regret, what with the blindfold and all. "Sorry. Was that a dick question? I just mean-- I haven't met a chick with wings before, or-- um, well, I guess I've met a dude with wings, but he's a giant bird--" He casts a glance around, hoping Cerrit isn't nearby to overhear, and adds in a conspiratorial whisper, "--and a fucking cop."