[ Scott shifts into the press of body against him, hums in approval and reaches in turn, fingers gripping at his shirt at his shoulders. ]
Maybe a little. Not that much.
[ Now that's a lie. Outside of work he prefers t-shirts, worn jeans, and whatever sneakers don't have holes in them. Currently, he's in a button down, the nicest jeans he owns, and sneakers that actually look reasonably new; he's not dressed for work, maybe, but it's definitely a step up from normal. ]
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Maybe a little. Not that much.
[ Now that's a lie. Outside of work he prefers t-shirts, worn jeans, and whatever sneakers don't have holes in them. Currently, he's in a button down, the nicest jeans he owns, and sneakers that actually look reasonably new; he's not dressed for work, maybe, but it's definitely a step up from normal. ]