[He’s still not used to being accepted. Loneliness is all he knows. It’s shaped his very soul into a greedy blackhole. Knowing that imagery, he wonders if he should be repulsed by how easily he leans into her embrace. He doesn’t want to push her away, even if that would be better for her.]
Himeko… S-Sorry. Somehow I’m making asking to have sex really sad. [And saying the phrase aloud makes him feel silly enough to derail his own despair and return her embrace.] I just thought… you should know.
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Himeko… S-Sorry. Somehow I’m making asking to have sex really sad. [And saying the phrase aloud makes him feel silly enough to derail his own despair and return her embrace.] I just thought… you should know.