[It'd be weirder if she didn't blush, really. Charlie offers a half-tilted smile and a shrug, clearly recognizing the sheen of embarrassment on her face. He won't comment.
Despite intending to leave Ishmael to her pragmatic approach for this task too, Charlie fans his leg out so his thigh brushes hers. The hand that follows feels nice, a pleasant shock of warmth and weight. Miracles do happen, though.
He's not hard.
Charlie follows her gaze, a brief exchange of confused furrowed brow before he coils his fingers to tuck the dice into his palm.] I wouldn't worry about that part- [And he casts the dice: Fondle Nipple.
Now there's something for her to worry about. Charlie's lips split into a grin the moment he reads the words. He turns to level his shoulders with his partner's, both hands raised. One palm forward, the other pointing at her disheveled shirt.]
You-
You're uh. Already half ready for this one- [Charlie's comment ends in a chuckle. This is too fucking funny. He's not laughing at her, but the absurdity of these dice leading smoothly from one move to another.
He'd wonder if they were weighted, given the Casino's bullshit... but life has a way of being funny all on its own.]
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Despite intending to leave Ishmael to her pragmatic approach for this task too, Charlie fans his leg out so his thigh brushes hers. The hand that follows feels nice, a pleasant shock of warmth and weight. Miracles do happen, though.
He's not hard.
Charlie follows her gaze, a brief exchange of confused furrowed brow before he coils his fingers to tuck the dice into his palm.] I wouldn't worry about that part- [And he casts the dice: Fondle Nipple.
Now there's something for her to worry about. Charlie's lips split into a grin the moment he reads the words. He turns to level his shoulders with his partner's, both hands raised. One palm forward, the other pointing at her disheveled shirt.]
You-
You're uh. Already half ready for this one- [Charlie's comment ends in a chuckle. This is too fucking funny. He's not laughing at her, but the absurdity of these dice leading smoothly from one move to another.
He'd wonder if they were weighted, given the Casino's bullshit... but life has a way of being funny all on its own.]