[ There’s a pause as Carver considers it. Before this place, he didn’t do casual sex. Hadn’t for years. He barely touched anyone at all. Just how it went. Necessity, the rules of survival. His family above all else - and they were family, no one he wanted like that. It would have ruined things, if he let himself want them like that.
It’s different here. And he cannot sleep.
Carver shrugs. A casual gesture, except for how his eyes never once leave Gold’s. ]
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It’s different here. And he cannot sleep.
Carver shrugs. A casual gesture, except for how his eyes never once leave Gold’s. ]
Then yeah. That’s the aim.