#c;adonis

There was a small part of Mo that wondered if their newfound audacity was a sign of illness. Even if it was the most natural and alive they felt, Mo couldn't help but wonder if it was emboldened by a sickness or worse. As they hooked themselves up to the machine, they laid down finally turning to the person agreeing to help them. Adonis. Mo looked at them sincerely, hoping to not look too weak and desperate.

"I just need to know-" They whispered. "Notify me of anything abnormal." They said. "An hour should do correct?"

in spite of the storm and the rations, Mo did try to keep a semblance of interpersonal relationships. In this case we were talked about the revered Adonis. Mo has a grounded respect for Adonis , and for a human, Adonis was the most fascinating to talk to. Mo adjusted his own tie as he heard the other enter. There was a gentle smile.

"Adonis, right on time as always-" There was a small joke. "Make yourself confrontable we had lots to talk to."

Tobias wasn’t working that night-- or at least he was trying to not work. Except the damn Alpha had been trailing him for at least five minutes and Tobi couldn’t help but feel frustrated. He didn’t always sell his body, but when he did-- it seemed like the Alpha’s got some bright idea about what they could do with him. Growling, Tobias turned, “Why the fuck are you following me? I already told you no.” The Alpha stepped closer, causing Tobias to step back. He was ready to make a run for it at any moment. Though the Alpha might be faster than him and that worried him.