[ he goes limp on gogol's arms when the other twirls, eyes shutting briefly to avoid getting dizzy. he doesn't see the smooch but feels it, eyes fluttering open slowly. it is part theater, of course, playing the part of the damsel in the arms of their-so-called-murder-clown-prince. ]
So you wish for me to simply play witness in your search for my execution?
no subject
So you wish for me to simply play witness in your search for my execution?