[ This whole affair is all kinds of ridiculous, but he wouldn't want it any other way. There's breathlessness from him too, from all the kisses and from the laughter that is part contagious, part nervousness.
Finally Natsuno pulls back just a little bit—he has to catch his breath unfortunately because jinrou need to breathe—and he's all stupid grin and fangs. He probably needs to think on what to do about the last part, but right now he can really only focus on one thing at a time. There's always next time, because there will be a next time, many more of them. ]
Good. [ Making some semblance of composing himself here. ] ...I'll keep them.
[ Yeah, he totally got the last sentence after all. ]
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Finally Natsuno pulls back just a little bit—he has to catch his breath unfortunately because jinrou need to breathe—and he's all stupid grin and fangs. He probably needs to think on what to do about the last part, but right now he can really only focus on one thing at a time. There's always next time, because there will be a next time, many more of them. ]
Good. [ Making some semblance of composing himself here. ] ...I'll keep them.
[ Yeah, he totally got the last sentence after all. ]