[ When Bull's head turns, that huff of breath catches the outer shell of Zevran's ear, moments before that massive hand smooths over his hip. It's nearly large enough to span his thigh entirely, thumb following the crease of his leg and trailing along the inside before pressing down on something hard, rigid. Too far down to be anything too fun, but there's a point to be made. ]
What about now? Did I miss anything?
[ He sounds amused, thumb stroking back and forth, applying pressure along the length of the blade. Getting that one loose is gonna get interesting. ]
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[ When Bull's head turns, that huff of breath catches the outer shell of Zevran's ear, moments before that massive hand smooths over his hip. It's nearly large enough to span his thigh entirely, thumb following the crease of his leg and trailing along the inside before pressing down on something hard, rigid. Too far down to be anything too fun, but there's a point to be made. ]
What about now? Did I miss anything?
[ He sounds amused, thumb stroking back and forth, applying pressure along the length of the blade. Getting that one loose is gonna get interesting. ]