"Hey Janine, you ok?" I asked after walking into her apartment and seeing her on her couch. Janine gave me a cursory glace before looking back down at the table in front of her. "Hey Apollo, yeah I'm alright thanks, just a little preoccupied right now." She said as she fidgeted with something on the table.
Upon getting closer, I discovered a dismantled laser rifle, the exact one Janine thought would be funny to shoot me with back on the Thanatos. There was cleaning agents and a couple of small brushes and rags on the table so it was evident what she was doing and no questions needed to be asked about it.
"What are you doing?" I asked cordially. Janine turned her head towards me and shot me a look. "I'm beating my meat, the fuck does it look like I am doing?" She said sarcastically.
Sometimes the less sexy something is actually makes it more appealing. Pyjamas > lingerie ftw
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