[huffs... he picks up his drink to finish it off, reaching up to try to toy idly with the ahoge. what kind of hairdo is this. how is it doing that. why.]
but despite the side-eye, he's just. letting his eyes slide shut for a second afterward, seemingly comfortable enough for it. he already admitted he's not having the worst time, it's fine.]
[ nods. give him a minute here to finish his drink, because hell if he's abandoning this thing.
and when that's done, he'll take his pink straw back out and give the end a little suck to take care of any residual drops. mostly because he doesn't want to carry a wet straw around with him, but also a little bit because he's a shitty slut. ]
[sighs deeply because he's definitely holding on to his own glass more tightly as he watches that. as far as he is concerned, this is illegal, thank you.]
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[huffs... he picks up his drink to finish it off, reaching up to try to toy idly with the ahoge. what kind of hairdo is this. how is it doing that. why.]
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he takes his drink back and sips through his straw, raising his eyebrows slightly to look up at the hand on his hair. ]
It has a certain unique charm, don't you think?
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[he lets it sproing one more time before he stops, he just wanted to touch.]
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[ meanwhile he's going to be reaching to play around with a tendril. ]
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[the tendril seems to react to the stimulus on its own, curling around a finger when it's touched, without his conscious control.]
It does stand out.
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Of course it does. I don't like dull, uninteresting things.
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[looking like that and being boring?? the worst.
the tendril wiggles! hard to say if it enjoys it, or if it's capable of it, but:]
I can feel that, you know.
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[ and he keeps going. ]
What does it feel like?
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[even when he is in love he won't outright say it's nice.]
It's not uncomfortable.
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[what is a tsundere.]
Fine, it's nice, are you satisfied?
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I'll draw a little manga scene to illustrate the essence of the tsundere for you sometime.
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[side-eyeing him...
but despite the side-eye, he's just. letting his eyes slide shut for a second afterward, seemingly comfortable enough for it. he already admitted he's not having the worst time, it's fine.]
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[muttered with a little huff...
anyway. truly cursed question:]
Planning to stay here a while? Or were you thinking of heading back soon.
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As a matter of fact, I was thinking about going back. You?
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1/2
and when that's done, he'll take his pink straw back out and give the end a little suck to take care of any residual drops. mostly because he doesn't want to carry a wet straw around with him, but also a little bit because he's a shitty slut. ]
2/2
Well then, shall we be off?
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...right. [maybe slightly distracted.] Let's go, then.