Β Β Β Β ββ Oh J E E Z, um, hey- er, hi... Miss Moxxi... I-I, uh... ββΒ
Β Β Β Β Smooth, TimTam, R E A L L Y smooth. He mentally cursed and
Β Β wished he was anywhere but there in that moment as his face
Β Β turned all shades of red. He had never been good at talking to
Β Β women, especially G O R G E O U Swomen; never as suave nor
Β Β as charismatic as Jack was.Β
Β Β Β Β D A M N his shy antics straight to H E L L where they belonged.
Β Β Okay, maybe that was a bit M U C H, but he honestly was tired of
Β Β being so tongue tied around the other. Maybe he could try practicing
Β Β his greetings in front of something reflective so he'd be prepared for
Β Β next time.Β
Β Β Β Β Jack had went on for hours upon hours on how downright A T T R A C T I V E
Β Β Moxxi was, though he had a much more βC O L O R F U L β way of
Β Β saying it. Meeting the said woman in person didn't do the descriptions
Β Β any justice. Timothy was nearly smitten upon first seeing her. Of course,
Β Β he'd made a huge fool of himself and stumbled over his words, said some
Β Β things that were better left unheard, and even managed to embarrass himself
Β Β more than he ever needed to.Β
Β Β Β Β He knew somewhere the man he had been cloned after was laughing
Β Β his A S S off at the doppelganger's attempts at flirting, though Timothy
Β Β had insisted over the communication outlet that he was just trying to
Β Β talk to her. The other had retorted something about he'd hate to see an
Β Β actual flirtatious advance from the man.Β
Β Β Β Β ββ S-sorry... ββ Timothy finally apologized for his half-A S S E D
Β Β attempt at a β G R E E T I N G β.