[Sakamoto only smiles wider- He likes a woman in charge, but the woman in charge of his life won't have him.]
A massage?
[His tone is wry, mixed with something else. Nothing sinister of course, but lecherous? No doubt.]
Ohhh? What seems to be troublin' ya? Sore feet? Stiff neck? Aching back?
[He laughs, but not guffawing as usual; everything is contained within his throat.]
How do ya feel about rough hands? Don't worry, don't worry! I'll be gentle. ♥
I guess the professionals really know what they're doin' or whatever... But isn't it more personal? If a fella's givin' you a massage that's only meant for you.
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but the woman in charge of his life won't have him.]A massage?
[His tone is wry, mixed with something else. Nothing sinister of course, but lecherous? No doubt.]
Ohhh? What seems to be troublin' ya? Sore feet? Stiff neck? Aching back?
[He laughs, but not guffawing as usual; everything is contained within his throat.]
How do ya feel about rough hands? Don't worry, don't worry! I'll be gentle. ♥
I guess the professionals really know what they're doin' or whatever... But isn't it more personal? If a fella's givin' you a massage that's only meant for you.