[ She wasn't sure when he'd find the photo, but she knew it couldn't be too long. It wasn't much; she hadn't even really known why she wanted to give it to him, but after they'd discussed it days ago, it felt important in its own way. Something she wanted to share with him because it mattered to her.
So she's not entirely surprised to receive a text from him. What she is momentarily blindsided by is the flash of skin and -- yep. Yep, that's his dick. She closes her eyes and turns the phone face down, a hand drifting up to hold her forehead for a few moments. The worst part is it's her fault for putting that suggestion in his head, too.
Huffing a laugh, she shakes her head and picks the phone back up to text him back.]
Not a chance. Knowing the tech down here, those pictures would show up on the hellnet before I could even blink. Glad to know you haven't changed much since I saw you earlier, though.
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So she's not entirely surprised to receive a text from him. What she is momentarily blindsided by is the flash of skin and -- yep. Yep, that's his dick. She closes her eyes and turns the phone face down, a hand drifting up to hold her forehead for a few moments. The worst part is it's her fault for putting that suggestion in his head, too.
Huffing a laugh, she shakes her head and picks the phone back up to text him back.]
Not a chance. Knowing the tech down here, those pictures would show up on the hellnet before I could even blink. Glad to know you haven't changed much since I saw you earlier, though.