The Messiah and the Plague Doctor (Closed)

[Steel Jay]

Caleb began to turn red. "...I want to ensure that you keep in good health." His beak pointed towards her.  

[Miss Lovely Rita]

Silent, Moe nuzzled him.
"You smell nice..."
[[uh oh.]]  

[Steel Jay]

His color grew, he did not say another word.  

[Miss Lovely Rita]

Moe giggled, and went on to nuzzle his neck.
"My head doens't hurt nearly as bad as it used to..."  

[Steel Jay]

"That is good to hear." Caleb said.  

[Miss Lovely Rita]

Moe phasekissed his cheek.
"Always so caring."  

[Steel Jay]

"As I said before, I want to ensure that you are keep in good spirits." Caleb turned to a dark red.  

[Miss Lovely Rita]

Moe looked at him wwith that predatory look again.
"But... are you in good spirits?"  

[Steel Jay]

"I do not know truthfully." Caleb replied.  

[Miss Lovely Rita]

Moe went and sat on his lap comfortably.
"Well, I can always help..."
[[|D;]]  

[Steel Jay]

"How so?" Caleb questioned, readjusting himself in the chair.  

[Miss Lovely Rita]

Moe rolled her shoulders relaxedly.
"Easily answered..."
She phasekissed him on the mouth.  

[Steel Jay]

Caleb rested the back of his head on the back of the leather chair. He sank more into the chair as she kissed him.  

[Miss Lovely Rita]

[[Bye old mechanic man!]]
Moe drew a circle on a safe part of his chest with her finger as she continued to kiss him.  

[Steel Jay]

((What?))
Caleb's head curled back. He gripped the arms of the chair hard.