white lies

*Poser* · 02-22-2017, 08:25 PM

The devil's lettuce has always been good to him. Poser doesn't mind being medicated, so much. If your brain can't produce its own fundamental chemicals, store bought was fine too. He'd use them to help everyone else. He'd use them to help himself. It didn't really matter what the real endgame was. So long as he was helping.

Poser is here to settle the stranger, to soothe him. Spider would be handsome with a little work. Gently, the shadow plucks one of the buds with his teeth. "You chew on it, press it up against your gums. A bit better when it's been dried and cured, but fresh from the plant isn't bad. You can swallow it, I don't tend to though." He smiles, softly touching Spider's cheek, if briefly. Friendly. Sure, that's what it was. Friendly.
your charged touch
poser
breathy way of saying my name

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