Thereabouts. They're getting suited up for their drift test-- circuitry suit and the test helmet, not the whole-- [ John rocks his head back and forth, as if that makes any sense at all. (At least Laura will understand he means the whole armor shebang.) ] I'm waiting for Stiles to come in whining about how it makes your brother's butt look.
[ Wiggling his fingers behind her knees, he pauses in his idle teasing as Laura leans down over him, peering up over the rims of his wayfarers at her. ] Kinda?
[ But teasing aside, it's easy for him to plant his feet flat on the floor so he can push up from the seat of his chair, fingers curling in the material of her pants as he dramatically purses his lips and presses them to hers like a dumbass. Consider him puckered up. ]
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[ Wiggling his fingers behind her knees, he pauses in his idle teasing as Laura leans down over him, peering up over the rims of his wayfarers at her. ] Kinda?
[ But teasing aside, it's easy for him to plant his feet flat on the floor so he can push up from the seat of his chair, fingers curling in the material of her pants as he dramatically purses his lips and presses them to hers like a dumbass. Consider him puckered up. ]