[ Hank leans in close and wraps his arms around Gavin's waist, pulling him close and burying his face in his neck. He noses at the mark, softly dragging his teeth over it with a growl. Sorry, he's not super paying attention here, he's distracted. But he is listening. ]
Yeah, they might've figured we don't have our shit together, but they really fucked up there.
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Yeah, they might've figured we don't have our shit together, but they really fucked up there.