[Tav scratches at his chest, trying to quell the nervousness that's flaring back up inside him. What if he says or does something stupid? What if he fucks this up? It's hard, being in such a vulnerable position with someone he admires, likes as much as Dave.]
hAHA, yEAH, eXCEPT i THINK, a HABIT WOULD NOT FIT OVER MY, vERY LARGE AND PROTRUSIVE HORNS, PERHAPS,
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hAHA, yEAH,
eXCEPT i THINK,
a HABIT WOULD NOT FIT OVER MY,
vERY LARGE AND PROTRUSIVE HORNS, PERHAPS,