that almost gets a twitch out of felix. one fleeting, minuscule second of his eyes narrowing sharply on crais' face before he slides his hand across his palm, grips tight, and rolls on top of him. he throws his leg over his hip, spreading the hand holding the gun across his chest, thumbing along his clavicle around the frame. )
You seriously want me to hold this shit the whole fucking time? ( with a little exasperated rattle of the gun over his collar for emphasis. ) At least let me eject the mag.
( unless the threat of it gets him off, in which case felix is the last person to judge. )
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that almost gets a twitch out of felix. one fleeting, minuscule second of his eyes narrowing sharply on crais' face before he slides his hand across his palm, grips tight, and rolls on top of him. he throws his leg over his hip, spreading the hand holding the gun across his chest, thumbing along his clavicle around the frame. )
You seriously want me to hold this shit the whole fucking time? ( with a little exasperated rattle of the gun over his collar for emphasis. ) At least let me eject the mag.
( unless the threat of it gets him off, in which case felix is the last person to judge. )