[Tonic's eyes are drawn to the knife, following the graceful twirl of it, both wary of potential danger (he can't help it, with his background) and transfixed by the way Tek's fingers glide over the handle.
and then he goes and says that... and Tonic gives up on whatever he was doing, sliding those candles just far enough out of the way to go leaning forward himself, a dreamy little smirk sliding over his face as he gazes up at his friend.]
That is the sexiest thing you've ever said. [he props his face up in his hands with an infatuated sigh.] Tell me more.
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and then he goes and says that... and Tonic gives up on whatever he was doing, sliding those candles just far enough out of the way to go leaning forward himself, a dreamy little smirk sliding over his face as he gazes up at his friend.]
That is the sexiest thing you've ever said. [he props his face up in his hands with an infatuated sigh.] Tell me more.