[He's experiencing a whole fucking hemospectrum of emotions now; fear and anger and worry and, okay, this is kind of sexy, he can't deny that, so he'll go ahead and add lust onto that big old hornpile clusterfuck of feelings. He feels a twinge of something very, very flushed at Dave's words, even if he maybe doesn't have his story straight, because, well, he sounds kind of sort of heroic, even if Tavros wouldn't ideally cast himself as the damsel in distress.
And then, Tav realizes that he's just standing here, probably intruding on something that's pretty damn personal, matespritship or no. So he clears his throat, quietly at first and then again, more loudly.]
uHHH, dO YOU WANT ME TO, uM, tHAT IS TO SAY, sHOULD i, lEAVE,
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And then, Tav realizes that he's just standing here, probably intruding on something that's pretty damn personal, matespritship or no. So he clears his throat, quietly at first and then again, more loudly.]
uHHH,
dO YOU WANT ME TO, uM,
tHAT IS TO SAY, sHOULD i,
lEAVE,