Date: 2017-02-11 03:35 am (UTC)
pecked_by_birds: (face forward)
Prometheus frowned, then sighed. How attractive he might be was of little importance to him. What he was worried about was his mind, and how stable he may or may not be.

"Did you find something I could wear?" he asked after a moment.
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