He stretched his arm out and draped it lazily around her shoulders. "I'll bet lots of tiny shit like that is different," Dante mused, careful to tilt his head towards her without blocking her off from his neck. That was kinda nice.
Then he rewound the conversation in his head and blinked. "...Though, really, robot TV people?"
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Date: 2015-09-24 06:13 pm (UTC)Then he rewound the conversation in his head and blinked. "...Though, really, robot TV people?"