"I could hold you up," he says, smirking. "You're made of, like, knots and string and bold claims anyway." He squeezes Poison's bicep as if to prove his point.
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Date: 2016-05-20 06:57 am (UTC)"I could hold you up," he says, smirking. "You're made of, like, knots and string and bold claims anyway." He squeezes Poison's bicep as if to prove his point.