[OOC: This log won't get smutty, mates ^___~]
Jarrod wet the comb in his hand, and slid it through his hair. He smiled at his own reflection. 'I am one devilishly handsome bloke' He grinned, and fingered the chain he wore around his neck (it was something he wanted to show Evan later). He was dressed warmly tonight in casual trousers, and a
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