Is this a weird consent thing? Am I doin' a crime right now?
[ he's still like, strapping the shadow into the machine and taking off its...shadow clothes? sure, shadows wear clothes. he doesn't do anything else yet, instead turning to nadir and clasping his face so that he can give him a slow kiss. ]
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[ he's still like, strapping the shadow into the machine and taking off its...shadow clothes? sure, shadows wear clothes. he doesn't do anything else yet, instead turning to nadir and clasping his face so that he can give him a slow kiss. ]
Don't worry. I'll fix things.