[ mortality is constantly looming for someone in cassidy's line of work, from his century. even so, he likely won't object to whatever methods freddie wants to use to heal his hand, once he's sober enough to realize what he's done to it in the first place. cassidy's fared just fine without modern medicine, although he has far more scars to show for it.
he makes a noncommittal noise. ] Certain I am that you will.
[ he's going to miss the hand jobs in the meantime, because there's on way he's letting freddie jerk him off through the bandages, or while freddie's hand is still injured, bandages or no.
a laugh vibrates in his throat as he slips his hand higher- and higher still, until it's resting on freddie's hip. purposefully north of where freddie probably actually wants it. ]
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he makes a noncommittal noise. ] Certain I am that you will.
[ he's going to miss the hand jobs in the meantime, because there's on way he's letting freddie jerk him off through the bandages, or while freddie's hand is still injured, bandages or no.
a laugh vibrates in his throat as he slips his hand higher- and higher still, until it's resting on freddie's hip. purposefully north of where freddie probably actually wants it. ]
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