[At first M is too caught up in the rightness at holding Andrew in his arms again to pay too much , but he can feel the discomfort start to spread across Andrew's posture, hear all the hushed, excited whispers. There is such a thing as a mood, and the crowd was certainly ruining it.
He reluctantly pulls away and reaches down to pick up his purchases, suddenly all too aware he's wearing a replica Archie costume. Somewhere private was definitely called for.]
Luckily for us then that one of us is a god and the other still has a functioning teleport Door.
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He reluctantly pulls away and reaches down to pick up his purchases, suddenly all too aware he's wearing a replica Archie costume. Somewhere private was definitely called for.]
Luckily for us then that one of us is a god and the other still has a functioning teleport Door.