[He's still in a daze, movements somewhat delayed in relation to Cole's sudden rush. Cole shoves himself off, leaves Petre empty and come dripping down his body as soon as he's on his feet. Half naked, clothes and hair completely disarranged, the markings on his neck a soft pink at best. He barely even tries to pick his clothes up as he stumbles, a pathetic display against Cole's regret and urgency.]
Where are you going? Stay a while. What's this 'this has gotta stop' bullshit?
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[He's still in a daze, movements somewhat delayed in relation to Cole's sudden rush. Cole shoves himself off, leaves Petre empty and come dripping down his body as soon as he's on his feet. Half naked, clothes and hair completely disarranged, the markings on his neck a soft pink at best. He barely even tries to pick his clothes up as he stumbles, a pathetic display against Cole's regret and urgency.]
Where are you going? Stay a while. What's this 'this has gotta stop' bullshit?