"You haven't thrown me off!" JW leaned across the table, planting his elbows on one of the other coloring sheets so that he was up in Lust's personal bubble again. "And I'm not sulking! I haven't even started to try."
He moved the lemon around in his mouth until it was in front of his teeth like a football player's mouth guard. He held her eyes with his and bit down on it without flinching.
"Ready!" Jesse had reappeared with the tiny staff of Sphealy's behind him. They were all wearing party hats--one of which was promptly snapped onto JW's pointy head. Jesse brought a kazzoo to his lips as one of the other staff members, an older lady, slid their trays onto the table. They hadn't had any candles so there were just french fries that were currently on fire jammed into the tops of their burgers.
JW's eyes slid to Jesse and his crew as lemon juice dribbled down his chin and balled his hands into fists.
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He moved the lemon around in his mouth until it was in front of his teeth like a football player's mouth guard. He held her eyes with his and bit down on it without flinching.
"Ready!" Jesse had reappeared with the tiny staff of Sphealy's behind him. They were all wearing party hats--one of which was promptly snapped onto JW's pointy head. Jesse brought a kazzoo to his lips as one of the other staff members, an older lady, slid their trays onto the table. They hadn't had any candles so there were just french fries that were currently on fire jammed into the tops of their burgers.
JW's eyes slid to Jesse and his crew as lemon juice dribbled down his chin and balled his hands into fists.