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Jay bit his lip, hiding his face in his pillow. Making friends was exciting. Especially if you lived with them.
He listened intently to Eugene, leaning forwards to study the two koi on his collarbones. “Koi are really pretty. The only pet I’ve ever really had was my brother’s pet snake. I hate snakes. They’re just so… creepy. They move without legs and I don’t like that.” He shivered, reaching out as if he were about to touch the tattoos. He stopped himself.
“Ah, c-can I feel? Does the ink make your skin feel different…?”