[He's still not looking. Nope, not looking. Mother raised him right (or at least the scarier of his foster sisters scared the hormonal teen boy in him into submission), and he has his head turned away so that he misses Ibaraki's movement until the bundle of wet things is pressed against him, chilly droplets of water that fall from them making the hair on his bare arms prickle to life.
Slow down, does he look like a maid?]
Why me!? [He'll die in this town and why this will be engraved on his tombstone.] You just said I didn't have anything you wanted!
[Ah... It becomes apparent after a hazarded peek that his virgin eyes hadn't been in danger of spying on a totally butt naked girl and getting smacked for it. Phew.]
If I do, are you going to start speaking in a way that makes sense? 'Cause so far all I got is that there's a big metal contraption in the foyer.
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[He's still not looking. Nope, not looking. Mother raised him right (or at least the scarier of his foster sisters scared the hormonal teen boy in him into submission), and he has his head turned away so that he misses Ibaraki's movement until the bundle of wet things is pressed against him, chilly droplets of water that fall from them making the hair on his bare arms prickle to life.
Slow down, does he look like a maid?]
Why me!? [He'll die in this town and why this will be engraved on his tombstone.] You just said I didn't have anything you wanted!
[Ah... It becomes apparent after a hazarded peek that his virgin eyes hadn't been in danger of spying on a totally butt naked girl and getting smacked for it. Phew.]
If I do, are you going to start speaking in a way that makes sense? 'Cause so far all I got is that there's a big metal contraption in the foyer.