[ yet another silence lingers. a sigh escapes him. ]
The neck...is fine, I suppose.
[ the contact will fluster him, he's certain of it, but this is no time...to be fussy, he realizes.
it does not make the ordeal any less embarrassing, because jacopo is really just that much of a colossal dumbass. he reaches for his mullet, raking up his hair to expose the back of his neck. ]
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The neck...is fine, I suppose.
[ the contact will fluster him, he's certain of it, but this is no time...to be fussy, he realizes.
it does not make the ordeal any less embarrassing, because jacopo is really just that much of a colossal dumbass. he reaches for his mullet, raking up his hair to expose the back of his neck. ]
Well? I'm ready when you are.