Again, he half-assedly dodges the splashing water. For now, he doesn’t laugh again, but he is grinning a little more, a really shiteating teenager sort of thing.] You look like a wet dog. [Look... he is trash, Senri can’t expect everything. There’s no having cake and eating it too yet.] I told you not to dress stupid.
[Maybe it’s fondness. A LITTLE. He can’t even hide it because what thrums through him thrums through Senri. It’s fondness shadowed at the edges by regret and uncertainty. As if... he doesn’t think he deserves this, as if he knows he doesn’t. As if he remembers having fun like this with two certain other people, back when they were doing so very well together, and then he...
For a long time, he looks at Senri, and then for a longer time he looks out over the ocean while the waves lap at his waist. When he looks back, he isn’t smiling, but he does look soft.]
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Again, he half-assedly dodges the splashing water. For now, he doesn’t laugh again, but he is grinning a little more, a really shiteating teenager sort of thing.] You look like a wet dog. [Look... he is trash, Senri can’t expect everything. There’s no having cake and eating it too yet.] I told you not to dress stupid.
[Maybe it’s fondness. A LITTLE. He can’t even hide it because what thrums through him thrums through Senri. It’s fondness shadowed at the edges by regret and uncertainty. As if... he doesn’t think he deserves this, as if he knows he doesn’t. As if he remembers having fun like this with two certain other people, back when they were doing so very well together, and then he...
For a long time, he looks at Senri, and then for a longer time he looks out over the ocean while the waves lap at his waist. When he looks back, he isn’t smiling, but he does look soft.]
...Thank you.