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( his head tilts, peering over at dabi from an angle. hands have found the counter to tap fingernails against it —— all save for his thumbs. ) you can feel however you want .. i'm the one in charge, remember ?
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( lips part with a scoff, eyes rolling at the other's words as arms stretch out against the counter. ) i can play along if that's what you want, but i have a bad feeling about this.
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well .. ( lips give a small twitch, dry skin cracking as it spreads. yeah, his mind hasn't changed too much. his shoulders lift into a shrug then as the hand at his neck finally lowers. ) you seem to be standing just fine right now.
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( brow arches up slowly. ) you've changed your mind since? ( as far as he's concerned, he still very much has an attitude problem. those next words make his eyes narrow, straightening up slightly. )
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i didn't really trust you much when we met .. i thought you had an attitude problem. ( scratching pauses. pointer finger instead taps against the spot of skin it's rested against. tap, tap, tap ... ) i wouldn't put that past him. you know exactly
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mmm ... ( his now freed up hand lifts, index and middle fingers scratching at the underside of his jaw, down his neck. ) and what do you think about that ? what did you say ?
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