[There's an entire half-second where Godot manages to briefly forget that a quirked eyebrow isn't visible underneath that visor of his, as the blond sits down next to him with a sigh. He finishes cup number eleven, taking quick stock of the current situation.]
Seems like you've gotten yourself into quite the bind. You're a real ladykiller, aren't you?
[Yes, he absolutely is finding some amusement in this mess, and it shows.]
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Seems like you've gotten yourself into quite the bind. You're a real ladykiller, aren't you?
[Yes, he absolutely is finding some amusement in this mess, and it shows.]