Night 43: Hall M61-70
Huh, night already? How time flew. Lockdown listened to the broadcast, in case it said anything important, before getting up and shutting the door once more, propping a chair against the knob. He then returned to his bed and sat in front of the assassin droid.
"C'mon, I won't bite... hard," The bounty hunter grinned. He put both hands on HK's shoulders and pulled him in to kiss him on each cheek, while his hand ran through the droid's hair. "What do you say?"
"C'mon, I won't bite... hard," The bounty hunter grinned. He put both hands on HK's shoulders and pulled him in to kiss him on each cheek, while his hand ran through the droid's hair. "What do you say?"