[Dave slides rather unceremoniously to the floor of the tub, propping his back against the wall so that he's relatively eye-level with Tav. Briefly, he tips his head back to let the warm spray push his hair back from his face, then looks back across at the troll, readjusting his shades.]
[He reaches out, his face serious, and places a hand on Tav's stunted thigh.]
[He struggles to keep his expression completely neutral, and hopes Tav's spent enough time with him to know that he's joking.]
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Date: 2011-11-26 07:00 am (UTC)[He reaches out, his face serious, and places a hand on Tav's stunted thigh.]
[He struggles to keep his expression completely neutral, and hopes Tav's spent enough time with him to know that he's joking.]