2 Works by DoreyG in Wolf 359 (Radio)
There's something strangely off about his voice, something distant and impersonal in a way that Eiffel usually isn't.
"I actually want to sleep with you. I actually want to sleep with you, duh. You gave me a job after years of unemployment, you were actually nice to me when nobody else was and you're hella hot."
"Well," Kepler says slowly, the awkwardness that totally doesn't suit him fading away to something a little more pleased, "I suppose I can't protest that."