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((OOC: Zell may show messages to Jim Hawkins. If you do not want Jim to see/know, then please let me know.))

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[rattlingthestars]

[ Jim is attempting to roll away from any tickling, but matters are complicated by the mat. He's going to be caught up in it if he's not careful. ]

Depends - Zell! - depends on what you want.

[swatsflies]

[ Jim's laughter is one of his favorite sounds. With the attempt at escaping, Zell decides to just lay his weight squarely on his boyfriend as he goes in to his cheek. ]

Me? What about you? [ Grinning, while folding his arms on Jim's chest. Resting his chin on top. ] Pretty sure you already know what I want.

[rattlingthestars]

Oof.

[ Zell's heavy, alright, but it's a good heavy. Like a thick quilt on a cold night. ]

To get off guard duty for a week?

[ Jim pretends to guess. ]

[swatsflies]

[ Laughing as he shakes his head. ]

No. [ He's going to take Jim seriously. ] I like guard duty.

[ He can watch Jim and sometimes get Jim's company or snoring. Giving a quick kiss against his chin. ]

Is that what you want? To get off guard duty? [ or get off while on guard duty ]

[rattlingthestars]

Maybe it is.

[ Zell will just have to find out later. ]

Hmm. Want me to carry you around all day tomorrow?

[ Time for more ridiculous guesses! ]

[swatsflies]

[ Kissing against his neck. ]

Wrong again. [ There is a pause as he thinks about it though. ] I would be impressed if you could do that. [ Grinning, and then he moves a hand to slide it under Jim and rest on his rear. ] Want a hint?

this may be a wrap?

[rattlingthestars]

Maybe if we were just going to the next house.

[ Jim absolutely knows there's no way he could carry Zell more than a couple of feet.

He grins as Zell's hand moves and laughs under his breath at the question. ]

You may need to spell it out for me.