[ There's nothing. Where he expects to see disgust, he sees nothing... all he sees is her the same as always... and yet gazing into him so easily it's almost discomforting. He's reaping what he sows, he supposes.
His throat feels dry as she starts to unfasten her blouse... and when she stops and looks at him like that... ]
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[ He says nothing. He's silent as usual, refusing to speak a single word... but his heart all but skips a beat. Even without speaking words, his emotions are on full display...
He silently laments his underestimation of the extent to which a succubus can understand you based on your emotions... and as he does, his hands come up to unfasten the rest of Ai's blouse. ]
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He's reaping what he sows, he supposes.His throat feels dry as she starts to unfasten her blouse... and when she stops and looks at him like that... ]
...
[ He says nothing. He's silent as usual, refusing to speak a single word... but his heart all but skips a beat. Even without speaking words, his emotions are on full display...
He silently laments his underestimation of the extent to which a succubus can understand you based on your emotions... and as he does, his hands come up to unfasten the rest of Ai's blouse. ]