[He thinks he just felt his own name branded onto him, heh. Freddy grinds back under Larry only to shake his head which inevitably rubs unwashed dirty blonde hair against the old man's face.]
It's cool...I'm cool. [You don't have to if you don't want to but Freddy Newendyke's just not the type to be so forthcoming and gentle about it.] I want you to make me a sandwich.
[Freddy moans with a touch of a laugh. Definitely more his style.]
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It's cool...I'm cool. [You don't have to if you don't want to but Freddy Newendyke's just not the type to be so forthcoming and gentle about it.] I want you to make me a sandwich.
[Freddy moans with a touch of a laugh. Definitely more his style.]