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[therushingsky]

"Heyyyy, you've reached the head office of the Atlas Corporation, leave a message and your number, and one of our people will get back to you."

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[beejfu]

Oh! Okay. Right right right. Duh.

[he says, again without much idea of what he wants in this body just yet]

Look at you, being the experienced human.

[therushingsky]

You gotta have a bunch of bad sex before you figure out you should talk about this stuff in advance.

[Rhys says, blithely ignoring the fact that he didn't bother making Betelgeuse negotiate boundaries with him when he was the only one of them that was breakable.]

So... green?

[His tone is warm, gently encouraging, as he slips his hand back into Betelgeuse's hair to give it a very gentle tug.]

[beejfu]

[a pleased leer, even as his head bobs upwards. Still not used to that lack of a hinge]

It is my favorite color, after all.