"Wait, no. WHOA THERE BRO." He puts his hands and shakes his head, both adding to the statement to remotherfuckingfocus himself, oh holy Messiahs.
"You have to stop. I CAN'T MOTHERFUCKING DO THIS WITH YOU. I'm taken, brother. AIN'T NO BIT OF ME WHAT'S ON AVAILABILITY AT FOR THIS FLIRTING NOISE, AIGHT, THIS ALL HAS TO BE ABOUT STOPPING."
He takes a step back. "You're human. YOU PROBABLY AIN'T EVEN KNOW WHAT IT'S BEING ABOUT." Not that that had stopped Jane. Ugh. "So let's just... not, aight?" And pretend like some part of him ain't dissapointed about it.
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"You have to stop. I CAN'T MOTHERFUCKING DO THIS WITH YOU. I'm taken, brother. AIN'T NO BIT OF ME WHAT'S ON AVAILABILITY AT FOR THIS FLIRTING NOISE, AIGHT, THIS ALL HAS TO BE ABOUT STOPPING."
He takes a step back. "You're human. YOU PROBABLY AIN'T EVEN KNOW WHAT IT'S BEING ABOUT." Not that that had stopped Jane. Ugh. "So let's just... not, aight?" And pretend like some part of him ain't dissapointed about it.