[ It's strange doing this blind. Not something he would have done by choice. And yet. He taps his thumb against Gold's neck and then lays his other hand flat on Gold's chest. Holding it there for a moment before sliding him down, just to hear what he does next. ]
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[ It's strange doing this blind. Not something he would have done by choice. And yet. He taps his thumb against Gold's neck and then lays his other hand flat on Gold's chest. Holding it there for a moment before sliding him down, just to hear what he does next. ]
You're still wearing too many clothes.