_{“ That’s the fifth time you’ve apologized for making me do service
           training. ” And he was counting them. It wasn’t a bullshit number he
           pulled out of thin air - that was the fifth time Jordan said he was sorry.
           The first couple times, he said it was fine. Since then, the only thing
           he’d do was laugh. Besides, it wasn’t like Jordan knew his doberman
           was actually a cynanthrope. He himself could have shifted earlier and
           left, but he was still too feral then to do that. A grin touched his lips
           before he leaned in and kissed Jordan on the cheek. “ If it’s any consolation,
           it was actually pretty fun. ”}

                             _{╳ ┊  @gentlx}