JAMES
"Me? An upstandin' citizen of these shores?" The snake called back indignantly. "Course I do. Only normally it's people callin' fer me not the other way around." Whistling, and pointing quite unsubtly towards his penis, he added, "If y'know what I mean." With James, it was hard not to know what he meant.
"Whadja mean not the werkin' sort?" The lilting irish accent made this accusation sound all the more upset, but his shit-eating grin suggested otherwise. "I'm from here y'know. And you would know that if the last time we'd met y'hadn't all been about my—" Again, he whistled and pointed towards his crotch, giving Phoebe a knowing look.
'Quite the thing y've done here love, although I think I saw two horny customers runnin' out the buildin'. Far be it from me to tell you how t'run your place, but surely y'want the —" Another whistle, but this time James poked one through through a circle made with his other hand. "—t'happen in here?"
"Whadja mean not the werkin' sort?" The lilting irish accent made this accusation sound all the more upset, but his shit-eating grin suggested otherwise. "I'm from here y'know. And you would know that if the last time we'd met y'hadn't all been about my—" Again, he whistled and pointed towards his crotch, giving Phoebe a knowing look.
'Quite the thing y've done here love, although I think I saw two horny customers runnin' out the buildin'. Far be it from me to tell you how t'run your place, but surely y'want the —" Another whistle, but this time James poked one through through a circle made with his other hand. "—t'happen in here?"
"HOLD THE FUCK UP" I say.
I'm the fuck up. Please hold me.
I'm the fuck up. Please hold me.