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Beth! Walking through an exchange, looking for someone. She's a little self conscious, aware suddenly that wolves can probably smell her. How had she not known that! Damn Mike and his TMI.

Tossing her hair out of her face, she squares her shoulders and strides in, short shorts and a zip up hoodie. Hell, if the other girls can do this, so can

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[wither_wilt]

Salah was walking in an entirely different direction, but. BUT! He walks into a table, apologizes to a broken coat rake, and makes his way in a Beth-like direction.

There are legs! Beth legs! On display! Very on display! He trails behind her for several steps, selfishly enjoying the view. Then, he realizes other people are enjoying the view. Hey, now! Not on!

"Do those even count as clothes?" He asks as he steps up close behind her and drips his head down to land a kiss on her shoulder. "Not that I'm complaining. Did I ever tell you I'm a leg man?"

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Beth grins and leans in for a full kiss.

"Not recently," she says. "I thought you were a breast man. Heaving bosoms and all that."

Looking down at her legs she says, "I own clothes! I'm wearing clothes!"

Tugging on her shorts, "Clothes!"

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His constant grin grows three sizes. He totally just got kissed by the hot girl! He wins! He is the winning-est guy in the room!

"I do love boobs. Boobs are great. They jiggle. But legs." He gives her lower thigh a light smack. "Yum," he says eloquently.

"Those are very mean clothes. They are very teasing clothes." Hooking a finger in her back belt loop, he trails behind her like a puppy. "What are you looking for? Something heavy I can manfully carry for you?"

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"You," she says. "I was looking for you."

Wow! Blush! Embarrassment!

"Or maybe I was just looking to work out my 'yummy' legs," she says. Hand on waist, she cocks her hips a little. "These take work, you know."

She reaches back with her free hand and threads her fingers through his.