[ It’s inappropriate and he really ought to be ashamed of it, but he also knows that it’d get weird real fast if he didn’t come. Sizhui had invited him before any of what happened next followed during that phone call. They hadn’t talked about it. They had both been inebriated enough, Dick had been out of it and riding on a high of a mission well done and it was among the worst decisions he had ever made.
He should have cut the conversation off, said good night, and left it at that. The moment Sizhui started talking about Jason with that tone in his voice, Dick should have stopped it. But it was a strange mix of curiosity, guilt, desire that had him continuing. Truth is, they both saw each other and the way they’d been fascinated by that star black bo staff in Jason’s hands.
And here he is again. For drinks. For a test of his resolve, maybe. He grips a pack of beers in a hand while the other raises, hesitates for a single beat, before rapping in quick succession at the door. ]
♪ now you're feeling fine, hold your body next to mine, if you're feeling so inclined
He should have cut the conversation off, said good night, and left it at that. The moment Sizhui started talking about Jason with that tone in his voice, Dick should have stopped it. But it was a strange mix of curiosity, guilt, desire that had him continuing. Truth is, they both saw each other and the way they’d been fascinated by that star black bo staff in Jason’s hands.
And here he is again. For drinks. For a test of his resolve, maybe. He grips a pack of beers in a hand while the other raises, hesitates for a single beat, before rapping in quick succession at the door. ]