[It's that looming that's off putting. It's overbearing, especially when considering Fraser's six foot frame over a currently seated Ray, but beyond shoving the Mountie out the way, there's not much he can do about it. Maybe if he threatened a head punch later...
It doesn't really help that there's talk of thighs and creepy observations about himself. At the comment of his wrist, Ray's sparing a glance down at it as if uncertain whether what Fraser says is true or not. Ray's not exactly well versed with his own body, he's too distracted by everything around him.]
Huh.
Yeah.
[Well, whaddya know. But it'll take more than that to convince him.]
Scars aren't enough, Fraser. Scars aren't gonna seal any deals. Those places are all about the, the... the kinks. They're called fetish clubs for a reason. You go in and start listin' off scars and they're gonna think you're a freak. ... More of a freak.
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It doesn't really help that there's talk of thighs and creepy observations about himself. At the comment of his wrist, Ray's sparing a glance down at it as if uncertain whether what Fraser says is true or not. Ray's not exactly well versed with his own body, he's too distracted by everything around him.]
Huh.
Yeah.
[Well, whaddya know. But it'll take more than that to convince him.]
Scars aren't enough, Fraser. Scars aren't gonna seal any deals. Those places are all about the, the... the kinks. They're called fetish clubs for a reason. You go in and start listin' off scars and they're gonna think you're a freak. ... More of a freak.