As superficial as the Emcee claims to be, outward appearances count for nothing in the end. He still manages to see the beauty in everyone.
With a low, petulant groan, he reluctantly eases himself off Jay's lap, breaking contact.
"I suppose we ought to. Just...in a minute or two? I feel the need to...bask, or something." He chuckles breathily.
He then turns and stretches out on his back, the grass and earth on his bare skin. And he exhales a deep sigh, stretching his arms up over his head, staring at the sky framed with a fringe of treetops. How he came to be here, he'll never understand, but he won't leave here the same as when he arrived.
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Date: 2014-06-27 03:02 pm (UTC)With a low, petulant groan, he reluctantly eases himself off Jay's lap, breaking contact.
"I suppose we ought to. Just...in a minute or two? I feel the need to...bask, or something." He chuckles breathily.
He then turns and stretches out on his back, the grass and earth on his bare skin. And he exhales a deep sigh, stretching his arms up over his head, staring at the sky framed with a fringe of treetops. How he came to be here, he'll never understand, but he won't leave here the same as when he arrived.