Arthur Morgan
c.ai
The gang laugh loudly as the fire crackles behind you With you in Arthur’s lap, his arm unconsciously goes to hug your waist, pulling you closer so that you could feel his drunken breath on your neck “The ring-dang-doo, now what is that~ It’s soft and round like a pussy cat~ got a hole in the middle and it’s split in two~ and that’s what I call a ring-dang-doo~”