Business, right. He definitely wasn't watching the way her lips moved when she started biting her nails. They were soft and plumb, kissable. Definitely work only here. He coughed to take himself out of the haze and turned towards the ruined wall.
"What else would it be?" he asked with a raised brow. It was a tease. He'd been all over the city and he'd never seen anything more dangerous than released domestic snakes.
Fet squatted down and reached his hand under the cabinet. He could feel gnaw marks as well as some droppings. He'd normally pull them out and inspect them, but he had company.
"It's a shame," he said as his fingers caressed the wood, "This is original work. Carpenters made this city with their hands. No short cuts back then. Just wood, steel saws and skills. Every piece is unique."
He glanced up at her, that grin still on his lips. It shouldn't, but being almost on his knees in front of her feel suggest. It shouldn't. He's working. Hell he had rat shit on his hands. Still, it's one hell of a view look up.
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Date: 2015-09-30 04:46 am (UTC)"What else would it be?" he asked with a raised brow. It was a tease. He'd been all over the city and he'd never seen anything more dangerous than released domestic snakes.
Fet squatted down and reached his hand under the cabinet. He could feel gnaw marks as well as some droppings. He'd normally pull them out and inspect them, but he had company.
"It's a shame," he said as his fingers caressed the wood, "This is original work. Carpenters made this city with their hands. No short cuts back then. Just wood, steel saws and skills. Every piece is unique."
He glanced up at her, that grin still on his lips. It shouldn't, but being almost on his knees in front of her feel suggest. It shouldn't. He's working. Hell he had rat shit on his hands. Still, it's one hell of a view look up.