You just want an excuse to see me all dolled up like you were during the gala, don't you?
[Everything minus the weird bee ass could be hidden under his uniform, so it'd be missing part of it but... Huh. In all his years, Roche never actually considered doing that before. Who'd have thought that one Turk is all it takes to get him to actually think about it now?
Stranger things have happened.
Roche is going to have to mull it over some more, but hey! The idea is in his head now.]
Though you ought to remind me which desk is actually yours. I get the feeling you'd get a kick out of it, but I don't know if your partner would appreciate me putting my ass all over the space he does his paperwork.
[Or... No, no, that's a silly idea. Even if the thought turns the tips of his ears the tiniest shades of pink. He knows this is the Good Primo Shit, but Roche barely feels the buzz in his fingertips. Is it time for a third glass? Perhaps, but he's not going to drink it right away. He just sort of... sloshes it around.]
...I am serious about that, for what it's worth. Turning up on your desk and waiting for you to come back. I could even throw in a shoulder rub, though I don't have the talent Rude does.
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[Everything minus the weird bee ass could be hidden under his uniform, so it'd be missing part of it but... Huh. In all his years, Roche never actually considered doing that before. Who'd have thought that one Turk is all it takes to get him to actually think about it now?
Stranger things have happened.
Roche is going to have to mull it over some more, but hey! The idea is in his head now.]
Though you ought to remind me which desk is actually yours. I get the feeling you'd get a kick out of it, but I don't know if your partner would appreciate me putting my ass all over the space he does his paperwork.
[Or... No, no, that's a silly idea. Even if the thought turns the tips of his ears the tiniest shades of pink. He knows this is the Good Primo Shit, but Roche barely feels the buzz in his fingertips. Is it time for a third glass? Perhaps, but he's not going to drink it right away. He just sort of... sloshes it around.]
...I am serious about that, for what it's worth. Turning up on your desk and waiting for you to come back. I could even throw in a shoulder rub, though I don't have the talent Rude does.