but see, Fearless doesn't get anything out of prying, and he is perfectly satisfied with what he gets out of this. his hands are on Cater's thighs immediately, and he nods before he speaks, his body starting to answer before his mouth.
he shrugs, tilting his head to the side and acknowledging;]
I mean, who doesn't like winning?
[he's a changed man, sure, but not that changed.
and Cater is... well, Fearless is taken for a moment, by the way Cater looks framed by the stars, and for that moment those dark eyes of his are wide and curious.]
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but see, Fearless doesn't get anything out of prying, and he is perfectly satisfied with what he gets out of this. his hands are on Cater's thighs immediately, and he nods before he speaks, his body starting to answer before his mouth.
he shrugs, tilting his head to the side and acknowledging;]
I mean, who doesn't like winning?
[he's a changed man, sure, but not that changed.
and Cater is... well, Fearless is taken for a moment, by the way Cater looks framed by the stars, and for that moment those dark eyes of his are wide and curious.]