Cause nothing said lovin' like a shitload of motion detectors.
Saxton was indeed clear on things: Blay was still in love with Qhuinn— and probably always would be. “Why?” he said to his lover. “Because I want you for however long I have you.
Sorry, you're on the ride now, and there's no getting off in the middle.
How can you stand to have me near you?" "The only thing I can't handle is your leaving.
That human, he's a lesser waiting to happen, in my opinion--nothing less, nothing more
Marissa, " he mumbled, taking her hand. "Don't want to see you drink so much?" Wait, not really what he'd been going for. "Ah...don't you to see me drink so much...want." Whatever. God...he was so confused.~Butch