[Theo rolls onto his side, facing Dom - propping his head up on his elbow and looking mighty interested in falling asleep here. His eyes half-shut with a mirthful little look, he could tease him. Say 'suuure you didn't' but he doesn't. Because he'd much rather believe he gives hole so good it drives werewolves wild.]
Happy little accident. You get that reference, right? Bob Ross was like a thousand years ago.
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Happy little accident. You get that reference, right? Bob Ross was like a thousand years ago.