[This will, without a doubt, probably be much better than a lot of things Boone's seen.]
I understand, Sir.
[That's not at all the right answer to make here, but hell if he'd know what is. There's no hesitation whatsoever as Xavier pulls the loose sweater he'd arrived in over his head, letting it rest folded over one arm and pulling his hair out of the way.
To say the least, Xavier is very well sculpted.]
... May I ask your name to add a designation to my databases?
[It's such a belated question, as he stands there with his back to Boone. And the panel? It's a small thing, nestled just between his shoulderblades - to most, it'd require some searching and squinting to see, forming an odd trapezoid of space stretching from the middle of the bones to about a third of the way down his spine.]
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I understand, Sir.
[That's not at all the right answer to make here, but hell if he'd know what is. There's no hesitation whatsoever as Xavier pulls the loose sweater he'd arrived in over his head, letting it rest folded over one arm and pulling his hair out of the way.
To say the least, Xavier is very well sculpted.]
... May I ask your name to add a designation to my databases?
[It's such a belated question, as he stands there with his back to Boone. And the panel? It's a small thing, nestled just between his shoulderblades - to most, it'd require some searching and squinting to see, forming an odd trapezoid of space stretching from the middle of the bones to about a third of the way down his spine.]