That alluring voice made Phillip laugh along, "Maybe I'm just a bleeding heart, huh? I'm not gonna last very long, a-am I?" He then tried to be as suave as Clark Gable, "But frankly, my dear, I don't give a damn. It's the way I am, honor-bound and-"
The comment about the smooches would cause all that gallant posturing to collapse on its' own weight, and Phil cover his eyes with his hands. She always managed to get him in that vulnerable state as he babbled, "D-don't say that, I almost forgot this isn't a private listening experience." He did let Venus see his smile though: his usual but maybe laced with the curiosity of kissing anyone, let alone her, after going without such a touch for as long as he did. Gray shot that thought process down immediately, murder arena and such.
"They...actually do that? Like draw Tributes into soap opera couples or something?" he asked, "This is so weird, I don't think I-I'll ever get used to that."
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The comment about the smooches would cause all that gallant posturing to collapse on its' own weight, and Phil cover his eyes with his hands. She always managed to get him in that vulnerable state as he babbled, "D-don't say that, I almost forgot this isn't a private listening experience." He did let Venus see his smile though: his usual but maybe laced with the curiosity of kissing anyone, let alone her, after going without such a touch for as long as he did. Gray shot that thought process down immediately, murder arena and such.
"They...actually do that? Like draw Tributes into soap opera couples or something?" he asked, "This is so weird, I don't think I-I'll ever get used to that."