[ once mick's past him, ray relaxes, and he lets out a laugh that's half stress-relief and half genuine. his casted wrist swings up in front of him on display. ]
He didn't touch my ass, actually.
[ the laugh turns to a smirk that's far too cocky for the situation. ]
no subject
[ once mick's past him, ray relaxes, and he lets out a laugh that's half stress-relief and half genuine. his casted wrist swings up in front of him on display. ]
He didn't touch my ass, actually.
[ the laugh turns to a smirk that's far too cocky for the situation. ]