Jean scowls fiercely and knocks Reiner’s hand off his head as soon as it settles there. Cut him some slack, he’s not a little kid! And even though his hair is greasy, shaggy, completely devoid of hair gel, and rapidly growing out the meticulous dye job he’d had done down in the Loop before the apocalypse, he’s still vain about it. He’s just glad the sun is starting to bleach the top part blond again, and he’s loath to admit that, when it’s clean, the natural dye job looks a lot better than the expensive chemical ones he used to get.
“Okay, okay, I got it, no guns down your pants!” He’d really rather not lose his dick, and this is one lesson that will stick. “How do you carry it, then, when you’re on the move?”
He recalls more than one frankly horrified expression when he and Marco had stumbled onto gun caches and brought their spoils back. Maybe it was how they were holding them.
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Jean scowls fiercely and knocks Reiner’s hand off his head as soon as it settles there. Cut him some slack, he’s not a little kid! And even though his hair is greasy, shaggy, completely devoid of hair gel, and rapidly growing out the meticulous dye job he’d had done down in the Loop before the apocalypse, he’s still vain about it. He’s just glad the sun is starting to bleach the top part blond again, and he’s loath to admit that, when it’s clean, the natural dye job looks a lot better than the expensive chemical ones he used to get.
“Okay, okay, I got it, no guns down your pants!” He’d really rather not lose his dick, and this is one lesson that will stick. “How do you carry it, then, when you’re on the move?”
He recalls more than one frankly horrified expression when he and Marco had stumbled onto gun caches and brought their spoils back. Maybe it was how they were holding them.