[The shiver that travels down his spine at Zura's gentle touch is enough to signal Sakamoto that maybe, just maybe this he's crossing a line that he shouldn't. There's an inkling of something sad in his expression, evident the way his eyes have glossed over ever so slightly. Though he continues to smile, something heavy seems to be tugging at the corners of his lips.
His voice is deeper, but softer too, Sakamoto doesn't speak at this volume very often (if ever).]
We're close, aren't we?
[A dangerous question.
But Zura has always been considered one of Sakamoto's closest friends.]
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His voice is deeper, but softer too, Sakamoto doesn't speak at this volume very often (if ever).]
We're close, aren't we?
[A dangerous question.
But Zura has always been considered one of Sakamoto's closest friends.]