To borrow against the trust someone has placed in you costs nothing at first. You get away with it, you take a little more and a little more until there is no more to draw on. Oddly, your hands should be full with all that taking but when you open them there’s nothing there.
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( Choking noise. Gagging noise. A hand raises, tapping at Sayako’s arm with a last, defensive gasp. )
Saya—… Chan……… I’ll explain……! Please…………… Let.. go……………………………… 。゚(*´□`)゚。
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Nishiki…
( The moment she’s back on her feet she has him bend over in a headlock— oh, if looks could kill. )
And where the hell have you been!? Give me one good reason not to mess up that pretty face!
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( Is returning the hug almost instantaneously—- A 𝘩𝘶𝘨𝘦 grin upon his features as he gently picks her up and twirls her around. )
Saya—chan!!!! I missed you so much!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! \(๑˃́ꇴ˂̀๑)/
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@dearkilldear Under your eye. No, no—- The other one. Left eye. Yeah.
( Staribg. Staring at the phone. Blinking rapidly. What the Fuck is That. )
… And next to your nose.