Sakamoto just laughs in response, playing it cool. His old friend is quick to shoot evil glares when he's not lost in his long, drawn-out reveries.]
Don't get so mad.
[Sakamoto's hands aren't covered with ejaculate this time, so he saunters over and runs his fingers through Zura's hair, brushing locks away from the other's face.]
You'll wear thin so, so fast! Ah, or faster, that way... Careful now, mm?
[You're all he has left.]
It seems like you're already havin' a lotta trouble.
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Sakamoto just laughs in response, playing it cool. His old friend is quick to shoot evil glares when he's not lost in his long, drawn-out reveries.]
Don't get so mad.
[Sakamoto's hands aren't covered with ejaculate this time, so he saunters over and runs his fingers through Zura's hair, brushing locks away from the other's face.]
You'll wear thin so, so fast! Ah, or faster, that way... Careful now, mm?
[You're all he has left.]
It seems like you're already havin' a lotta trouble.
[Walking, that is.]