10-04-2016, 12:50 PM
The human wondered how long the other man would be here biding his time in his shop, though he had to be grateful for the others help. It saved him time running back and forth from the counter to the fireplace to throw more fuel into it. Though halfway into the day, he noticed he was sweating and used one of the stack of newsprints to fan himself. Shifting slightly on the stool behind the counter that he was sitting on while his other hand took the chance to rub his tight, round belly. Something felt...off, more so today at least,"Stop with that."He told the man before he could throw another log into the flames,"It's already hot as an oven in here."He complained and let out a sudden groan as he leant forwards, dropping the newspaper and gripping the counter with both hands while his stomach tightened.
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