*still unconvinced, he follows her inside, squinting to make out anything in the dim lighting of the store. his heart skips when she suddenly changes her mind, worried that they're in some kind of danger.*
what? what's in here?
*he reaches out to the nearest shelf and curls his fingers loosely around one of the rubbery objects sitting on it, unable to wrap them all the way around the hefty, tube-like shape. brow furrowing, he runs his hand down to its base, where it swells into two round, wrinkled orbs, much like a massive pair of...*
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Date: 2023-09-03 06:00 pm (UTC)*still unconvinced, he follows her inside, squinting to make out anything in the dim lighting of the store. his heart skips when she suddenly changes her mind, worried that they're in some kind of danger.*
what? what's in here?
*he reaches out to the nearest shelf and curls his fingers loosely around one of the rubbery objects sitting on it, unable to wrap them all the way around the hefty, tube-like shape. brow furrowing, he runs his hand down to its base, where it swells into two round, wrinkled orbs, much like a massive pair of...*
...oh.