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"My trigger finger's itchin'..."
He matches her passion with a smile.
Nikolai happily kisses back.
Keg follows.
"I can help pay if you want."
He grabs a nice looking bounty hunter hat and puts in on, "I like this one."
"Alright, sure."
He kisses her back and holds her close, closing his eyes to sleep.
"Come to think of it, I really need a new hat... Mine's all burnt and shot."
He helps her into a car and climbs in himself.
All day, everyday.
"I'm with Jackson on this one, Lass."
I didn't know that, quite a neat fact.
"Righto." He says, helping Emma over to a car.
"I've never seen anyone excited over short slacks before!" He said with a chuckle.
Cool, man. We should lift sometime.
He catches her with a chuckle, "I gotcha, don't worry!"
Keg stumbles as he's dragged along, "Woah there!"
I'm six feet tall weighing in at 135 pounds.
How does one type while eating their keyboard? Seems impossible