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"I'm doing great! I cuddled up with a cute guy all night!"
"W-who was that?
His confusion becomes even more blushing as he realizes.
"OH. Oh. Uhhhh.... I-I was too? Can the handcuffs be taken off now??"
"I don't have the keys!!"
"......why?
"Don't worry, Frillsby will get bolt cutters!"
"I'm kind of worried!"
"Worrying is something that smugglers do! I think you might have more contraband underneath that kilt!"
"N-no, there's nothing else. It's just... nothing."
"Then you should have no problem giving me permission to peruse under there, then!"
"R-right, sure... wait-"
"And since you had the gall to try and eat my clothes last night I think it's only fair for me to have the gall. Because I'm Gallsby."
"What?! W-wait don't eat my clothes!"
"I have permission to make sure you don't have the contraband though right?"
"Uhmmm... it's.. it's not contraband..."
"What is it then?"
"..."
"..."
"you have permission to check under my kilt for contraband"
I grab his kilt with my mouth and (very gently! important!!) pull it up, "Ih ohay! Jush hrab no eah!"
I let it out of my mouth and stare intently at his contraband.
"It was safer this way I don't have hands!! Your boner is cool!! Where's Frillsby!!"
"aaaa that's embarrassing don't just say it like that"
He is making concerned noises.
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