[ And so it is. Midnight eases back, slips his finger from his partner, and grabs a handkerchief, wiping lube from first his partner, then his own fingers. He does keep an eye out to make sure the lad gets up on his own — he won't help there, he should be fine — but he will offer a hand to help his acquaintance off the table. Regardless of how the offer is taken, Midnight will settle back in his seat, slide the dice over, and settle back, eyes looking over carefully. ]
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[ And so it is. Midnight eases back, slips his finger from his partner, and grabs a handkerchief, wiping lube from first his partner, then his own fingers. He does keep an eye out to make sure the lad gets up on his own — he won't help there, he should be fine — but he will offer a hand to help his acquaintance off the table. Regardless of how the offer is taken, Midnight will settle back in his seat, slide the dice over, and settle back, eyes looking over carefully. ]
Your turn, darling.