[ and that neither of them got sick since her SALIVA was in his wound. lost details in the heat of the moment.
unable to resist, she loops her arms around his shoulders and touches her forehead to his with a small sigh. the ring around his fingers spins as she turns it, a mild frown pulling at her lips.
she's hanging. she really is. he helps. having him here helps. but, eventually, a smile tugs at her mouth. ]
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unable to resist, she loops her arms around his shoulders and touches her forehead to his with a small sigh. the ring around his fingers spins as she turns it, a mild frown pulling at her lips.
she's hanging. she really is. he helps. having him here helps. but, eventually, a smile tugs at her mouth. ]
She reminds me of Kofuku.