[Pimples are the Lord's way of chastising you.]

[skinofalizard]

[rather late in the evening, Anole finds himself in the Love Hotel, knocking on David's door]

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[headcannon]

Of course.

[Arches his little kitten spine enough that he can very briefly lap at your head, then relaxes again, and gives that purring thing another go]

Do you know, despite the inconvenience, I'm actually quite pleased.

[skinofalizard.livejournal.com]

Really?

[headcannon]

Even turning into a sentient animal cannot completely spoil my evening, it seems. I had a very lovely time.

And, I've certainly been worse, animal or no.

[skinofalizard.livejournal.com]

Yeah. I had a good time, too.

[headcannon]

I, ah, I suppose that will be evident to anyone who might see us, yes.

[skinofalizard.livejournal.com]

[shifts a bit]

Yeah--that's true. I doubt anyone would believe that it was just a random Camp thing.

[headcannon]

That would be a tad too convenient, I suppose.

It doesn't bother you, I hope?

[skinofalizard.livejournal.com]

It's kind of embarrassing, honestly, but I'm not ashamed of it.

[headcannon]

I'm glad. I'd hate to give you reason for distress.

[skinofalizard.livejournal.com]

You didn't. Besides, we didn't do anything wrong, anyway.