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Tintin's second day in the Rose Bowers
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Tintin considers.

"Well, I might. I mean, you're handsome, and... I guess I'm still looking for something."

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"Looking for what?"

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"...well, if I knew I'd be getting it. But for now, I guess just... something new."

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"Heh. I can give you new. And I'm just looking for a good time, and you do seem like that." He knocks back the rest of his ale. "Your room or mine? Actually, you'd have trouble standing in mine. Let's do yours."

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"Sure," Tintin says. He downs the rest of his drink, and stands. "Do you need a hand?"

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"Fuck off."

Chilchuck hops down to the floor, landing with a solid thump and straightening up.

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"I just wanted to be sure you were safe."

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"Keep talking shit and I'm not the one who's going to be unsafe."

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"I feel you should know that I respond to threats by doubling down," Tintin says archly.

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"I will bite you. That isn't a threat, it's a promise."

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"As long as it's bedroom-appropriate."

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"Ugh. You're already filling me with regrets."

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