He tips his head a fraction, gives Mystery room to do as he pleases. His arm around Mystery's waist stays where it is, his other hand reaching, sliding a hand up Mystery's back to rest between his shoulder blades, thumb rubbing over his shirt. ]
It's alright, Mystery. Really. [ A light kiss to his temple. ] Next time.
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He tips his head a fraction, gives Mystery room to do as he pleases. His arm around Mystery's waist stays where it is, his other hand reaching, sliding a hand up Mystery's back to rest between his shoulder blades, thumb rubbing over his shirt. ]
It's alright, Mystery. Really. [ A light kiss to his temple. ] Next time.