My line of work rarely calls for leather pants. More's the pity.
[Similarly, Dean's going to blame the chip for how much closer he walks and how he enjoys admiring the way the leather moves on Mello. The urge to touch it is almost overwhelming, but for now, he resists.]
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[Similarly, Dean's going to blame the chip for how much closer he walks and how he enjoys admiring the way the leather moves on Mello. The urge to touch it is almost overwhelming, but for now, he resists.]