[He folds his arms, eyes going to the communicator on the floor, now sporting a little (large) cosmetic scratch across the top of it, opposite the screen. They flick back, and his eyes close.
He knows Bull’s sincere. But that didn’t mean he couldn’t tease this. Sweet revenge, after all.]
ACTION
He knows Bull’s sincere. But that didn’t mean he couldn’t tease this. Sweet revenge, after all.]
I don't know if I'll recover, honestly.