[York opens his mouth to reply, but then closes it. Actually considers what North's saying. Looks at his shirt, then over at North. Pauses.
And then he's letting go of North's hand, but only so he can yank his shirt off up over his head. His hat goes, too, tangled up in the shirt, and then there are two shirtless furries on the floor. Praise. York drops the bundle to one side and shakes out all that mussed fur, smooths some of it down his front.
Mmm. Abs.]
You know, if you wanted a shirtless party, you coulda just asked.
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Date: 2015-11-04 12:57 pm (UTC)And then he's letting go of North's hand, but only so he can yank his shirt off up over his head. His hat goes, too, tangled up in the shirt, and then there are two shirtless furries on the floor. Praise. York drops the bundle to one side and shakes out all that mussed fur, smooths some of it down his front.
Mmm. Abs.]
You know, if you wanted a shirtless party, you coulda just asked.