[He pauses, leaning up on his elbows just long enough to tug his t-shirt up and over his head. He may still find it odd wandering around in the functional equivalent of an undershirt in public, but he's not going to complain when it makes it so much easier to undress.
He doesn't speak, as much as he wants to, only tosses the shirt over the side of the couch and goes back to kissing Meyer. He normally likes that they can talk when they're like this, breathless comments and directions and jabs between kisses. But today's not a normal day, and he's not sure what the etiquette is.]
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He doesn't speak, as much as he wants to, only tosses the shirt over the side of the couch and goes back to kissing Meyer. He normally likes that they can talk when they're like this, breathless comments and directions and jabs between kisses. But today's not a normal day, and he's not sure what the etiquette is.]