[Uzekins]

"How indescent. Ghosts aren't biters. I should damn well be. Speaking of which." Jeremy tugged down Collin's shirt, reopeniing the bite from earlier. He smeared his own blood over it to make it disappear as he preferred always fresh ones anyway. "no no it easily wouldn't be. But that still doesn;t mean he doesn't use those delicate puppy fingers of his." He chuckled before getting serious. "well you're taking over Collin, and I'm Jeremy." He huffed.

"well if you can understand lack of sexual activity for a long time. Then that'd be him." Kent teased. "what's left to do now?" He asked, helping the brother keep his train of thought or so he was hoping anyway. He wondered if anything good was found out front yet.