[Gauze up a bruised nose or not, her eyes are beautiful and he could stare her eyes forever. Without breaking eye contact, he brings their joint hands to his lips.]
Hmm... [He hums into Rita's knuckles, kisses her palm, the inside of her wrist. She likes when he's being smooth, right?] I don't know about lately...
[Natsuno draws closer to nibble on an earlobe and all but whisper:]
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Hmm... [He hums into Rita's knuckles, kisses her palm, the inside of her wrist. She likes when he's being smooth, right?] I don't know about lately...
[Natsuno draws closer to nibble on an earlobe and all but whisper:]
Tell me again?
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[Nevermind that "lately" meant they were separated, with Natsuno trapped in the labyrinth illusion while she waited in the lobby.
She shivers in delight, squeezing his hand and nuzzling the side of his face, and in a stuffy, nasally, almost-whisper of her own:]
You're...a good boy. The best boy.