Well, for your sake and mine, it now has become an immovable part of our vocabulary.
[ arms folded over his chest as he turns his gaze down towards the droid that, if it had cheeks, would likely have been filling them with glitter impatiently. his glasses fall just slightly down the bridge of his nose as he taps a finger almost impatiently for the thing to be off.
his shoulders relax nearly the instant it's gone. ]
no subject
[ arms folded over his chest as he turns his gaze down towards the droid that, if it had cheeks, would likely have been filling them with glitter impatiently. his glasses fall just slightly down the bridge of his nose as he taps a finger almost impatiently for the thing to be off.
his shoulders relax nearly the instant it's gone. ]
I quite like not being devoured. Don't you?