"Not important?" Norton giggles at that. Yes, maybe not something he thinks about while running for his life being chased by aliens, or rushing to beat a deadline to prevent the end of the world. But aside from that, Norton's always found time for sex.
"I imagine it happens to you a lot, being a soldier. Having people try to kill you is basically part of the job description." His fingers seek out one of the scars he felt earlier and traces along it.
"The enemy is often doing that, yes. Though I usually don't take that personally. It's not like they hate me in particular." Just the Imperium in general.
He sighs. "I was a criminal. A lot of people didn't like that. And... I made my vendetta against my commanding officer very well known. I didn't want him to get me first."
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"Oh well, different priorities, I suppose."
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His hand drifts down from Rawne's hair to lightly cup his cheek.
"Were they out to get you?"
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"It does shit all over your day, doesn't it?"
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His eyes flick down to Rawne's lips as he contemplates kissing him again, but not before Rawne has had a chance to answer.
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Norton has a bit of experience with that.
"What was your crime?"
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He coaxes Rawne's head down for another kiss.
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"I hope so." He leans into the kiss, shifting so the angle is better.