the_love_hotel

[strayhound]

You put me there again. Why do you insist on taking me there all the fucking time? I know you're bored and you wanna find a game for me so why don't you just fucking do that and torture me that way instead?!

[He sighs before palming his face with his leather covered hand.]

At least I wont have to do things like... that.

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[unpoetic]

So, do you always bitch and whine like that or what?

[strayhound]

Tch.

Why don't you fucking try it and see if you like it.

[unpoetic]

Tried it and got the overpriced t-shirt. Hangover included.

[strayhound]

[Runs his hand through his hair, before raising an eyebrow.]
I didn't know they had overpriced t-shirts...

[mutewing]

[Have one very worried mute Heine.

[strayhound]

He stares at her.

Nill..

[mutewing]

[She doesn't like it, whatever it is. Her head tilts in question if he's willing to talk.]

[strayhound]

[He opens his mouth almost as if to speak, then closes it again, before sighing.]

It's nothing. Don't worry about it, Nill.

[Have a shrug too, just so he could try and be more convincing.]