[ Poe just was never that smart, when it came to Andy. She'd been at his side for so long that it didn't occur to him that it might be strange. Of course they were together. That's just how they worked. Whatever his feelings were - and they were definitely platonic, okay, and maybe a little sexual but definitely not romantic - they just didn't matter in the face of reality. The reality was that they were a unit and they'd always be a unit.
There wasn't even any jealousy, when she was seeing or sleeping with someone else. Why would there be? She'd still be by his side anyway. And he'd be by hers.
Nothing and no one was going to change that.
All that aside, though, he couldn't help but linger behind as she shed her robes and kept walking. Sometimes you just had to appreciate art, okay? He shed his own clothes soon after, still tugging out feathers as he walked, with just as little care to his modesty as she had to hers. ]
Deal. [ Easy enough. He loved washing her hair anyway. Especially when it was as wild as it was now, cascading down her spine in angry waves, the length almost enough to brush her--
Fuck, she was too hot, sometimes. He checked himself before his body started getting any funny ideas. Or he tried to, anyway. ]
You're okay though, right? I mean seriously. They wouldn't tell me a damn thing about where you were.
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There wasn't even any jealousy, when she was seeing or sleeping with someone else. Why would there be? She'd still be by his side anyway. And he'd be by hers.
Nothing and no one was going to change that.
All that aside, though, he couldn't help but linger behind as she shed her robes and kept walking. Sometimes you just had to appreciate art, okay? He shed his own clothes soon after, still tugging out feathers as he walked, with just as little care to his modesty as she had to hers. ]
Deal. [ Easy enough. He loved washing her hair anyway. Especially when it was as wild as it was now, cascading down her spine in angry waves, the length almost enough to brush her--
Fuck, she was too hot, sometimes. He checked himself before his body started getting any funny ideas. Or he tried to, anyway. ]
You're okay though, right? I mean seriously. They wouldn't tell me a damn thing about where you were.