[ Aaah what the fuck! Gavin lights up like a Christmas tree, bright red all the way up to his ears. The Puppy Feeling is cooing, wanting more attention, wanting... Wanting. ]
W-What're you— [ It's a weak protest, voice all soft and fluttery. His eyes flash amber for a second. ] I-I don't know why I'm doin' it, alright?
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W-What're you— [ It's a weak protest, voice all soft and fluttery. His eyes flash amber for a second. ] I-I don't know why I'm doin' it, alright?