Date: 2014-09-12 08:34 pm (UTC)
ainsley_wheeler: by <lj user="buckybear"> (. amiable)
Ainsley bit his bottom lip, tugging it thoughtfully between his teeth, and his eyes grew wide with a frenzy of thoughts. Was she right? Would Sheena have said something by now? He was saying something. He shouldn't be saying something. He shouldn't kiss and tell. That ain't right... right?

He barely felt E.L.'s encouraging backrub, he was so far off in his own head. Space Cadet Ainsley, at your service.
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