guts & glory

[ just casually crawls on top of him. ]

[ puts his hands on Kyle's hips and leans up to kiss him. ]

"Hipsters? We're in the middle of space! What hipsters do you know they trust these days with space travel? That's why half this shit you can't even pronounce. They like it. I get oan credits. Helps me pay my bills and bribe out Salaak."

Well you wouldn’t have to know these things if you didn’t eat other people’s things.

Excuse me for bein' a human bein' and havin' the need to eat to surivive.

That is levels of nasty I can't begin to elaborate on.

Don't pretend you didn't know what you were gettin' into.

"Depends on where ya aim, in my opinion."

Hay is for horses. [ dips and kisses his chin. ] Thanks. How were the kids?