It seems like he's always coming in here in his pajamas.
One barefoot sex mage enters, dressed (indeed) in his old sushi boxers and CAFFEINE: fictional tour 2025 band t-shirt. Matt's hair is messier than usual, and he looks like he hasn't slept
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He is just so damn helpful.
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"Heya, Doc."
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"It's no shoes, no shirt, no service," he says thickly.
"So. If Bar was going to refuse me service, she'd have to've done it because I'm not wearing shoes."
His toes, currently balanced on a rung of his stool, wiggle.
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"It's not a rule," he admits.
"But the actual rule, I thought, was no sex and no nudity."
He holds a hand over his tea: still too hot.
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"Not in public. And in public would be the only way."
If anyone cared at all about full or partial nudity in the rooms upstairs, the greenhouse, woods, stables, or lake ...
Matt would know, is all we're saying.
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Jordie, meanwhile, is thinking about what his life would be like if there weren't strange people to pick up in bars where he's apparently the only one from his city and/or planet and/or universe to show up.
Sad. :(
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"And I didn't even set myself up for that. I'm tired and defenseless."
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"How is ..."
He holds up a finger.
"Me in specific, or people in general, not wearing clothes in the bar, stopping you from having sex?" If anything, people not wearing clothes is like a whole level up towards intercourse straight out of the gate.
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Beat.
Jordie points at the tea. "You should upgrade to coffee."
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Beat.
"I would. But it's 2:56."
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"I have to get up and go to work. Coffee will fuck with my sleep cycle."
... Right? Won't it?
Doctor?
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