our sins are washed away
Nodding, Saiden grinned. "Aye, I know." Studying Milo's features, the cook cocked his head to one side. "Is that so?" He hummed a note. "What kinds of thoughts are ye left with when yer alone?"
Then he found himself chuckling. "I'll have to keep in mind yer a runner." Winking at the other Abandoned, the Hali smirked. "In case I decide to pursue ye, o' course." He waggled his eyebrows again, a mischievous light in his eyes.
Smiling, he nodded. "Certainly big." He drew himself up to his full height. "Planning to take a shower or bath or a dip right after this. I just wasn't expecting my package to be as heavy as it was, y'know?"
Then he found himself chuckling. "I'll have to keep in mind yer a runner." Winking at the other Abandoned, the Hali smirked. "In case I decide to pursue ye, o' course." He waggled his eyebrows again, a mischievous light in his eyes.
Smiling, he nodded. "Certainly big." He drew himself up to his full height. "Planning to take a shower or bath or a dip right after this. I just wasn't expecting my package to be as heavy as it was, y'know?"
