[In his bed. It's why he doesn't wash the sheets as often as a meticulous person would. He likes being able to lay down and smell a bit of Chesterfield on the fabric, Larry's favorite aftershave, even the smell of the shampoo he uses or the occasional hairdye if he's still keeping up that routine. When the old man ain't around it reminds him the old man sure don't mind coming into his den of comic books and toys. Mr. White met Mr. Orange but he came to know Freddy Newendyke too. Those shelves are exactly that, the man he was before he put on a leather jacket and took a codename.]
I think that's the way the sun hits the windows.
[He teases, knowing Larry likes the enchantment of such words but Freddy has to do his part by being Freddy too. Demystifying romance while perpetuating the myth of the superhero. Oof, down they go on his bed.]
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[In his bed. It's why he doesn't wash the sheets as often as a meticulous person would. He likes being able to lay down and smell a bit of Chesterfield on the fabric, Larry's favorite aftershave, even the smell of the shampoo he uses or the occasional hairdye if he's still keeping up that routine. When the old man ain't around it reminds him the old man sure don't mind coming into his den of comic books and toys. Mr. White met Mr. Orange but he came to know Freddy Newendyke too. Those shelves are exactly that, the man he was before he put on a leather jacket and took a codename.]
I think that's the way the sun hits the windows.
[He teases, knowing Larry likes the enchantment of such words but Freddy has to do his part by being Freddy too. Demystifying romance while perpetuating the myth of the superhero. Oof, down they go on his bed.]