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@ampith.bsky.social

—> ; 𝘑aison , From the ‘ ᴛᴏᴘ— 𝙾𝙵 𝚃𝙷𝙴 [𝐓𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑]… @moneyheart.bsky.social #CYBERPUNKRP <—

( attention was half on him - half on zipping his bag up so nothing falls out. that would be terrible, honestly. patting his free hand against the bag with a satisfied huff. ) huh—? ah. yes, i missed you too. i was starting to worry i would have to find someone new to wheel the bodies out. ^^ &&

Royce@moneyheart.bsky.social · 4h ago

Mmmmhm..it's better now that you're here Sirrrr. [mere seconds ago this man was panicking. Scared out of his mind, and yet, now he's forgotten everything. Leaned into the touch, pushing head against that very greedy hand.] I missed you soooo much, Sirrr..can we sleep together tonight??

( the low hum of satisfaction manages to filter from between lips, the cap of the needle slid back on ; the entire item tossed carelessly yet accurately into a nearby bin. watching his sliding to the ground has become a very ` typical occurrence, earning very little haste in movement. ) aah, &&

Royce@moneyheart.bsky.social · 4h ago

[The feeling of that needle entering skin..how many times had this happened now? Enough for Royce to have built up a small tolerance to it. Instead of being 'knocked out', those eyelids got heavy, half open as he stared at his assaulter. Jaison. Him] H..heyyyy...Sirrr.. -->