[It's just an occupational hazard not boyfriends have to put up with]
Emphasis on little. [It's true he is, and he's almost convinced himself that this was all about her safety the entire time he's getting so invested] Don't give it any ideas, why do people always say the things they should keep in their heads? [Maybe he was a little paranoid.] ... [That garnered a pointed glare, but he couldn't maintain it, not with his nerves running high] I don't get flustered! [Except for when he was with her, sometimes. Like now. It was a relatively short fall and the sand cushioned him some.] I'm fine. [He shot back without hesitation. Did he want to say no?] I mean- you asked it but you left it so open-ended. Would.. you want it to be ... a... prolonged.. association? [Just speak normally Seto] Don't lump me in with your loser friends. [So they weren't friends? Or... someone needed to be more clear. Speaking of her loser friends, if they made this more official he would have less competition to worry about. Theoretically. COUGH. What competition?] Answer my question first. [Stalling? You betcha, but he legitimately wanted to know]
[Look, Seto was concerned. He wasn't used to being this clumsy or unsure. He was usually as agile as a .. cat. Cue staring at Ann who went by a feline moniker in the metaverse] Or does it make us even.. I'm starting to lose track.
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Emphasis on little. [It's true he is, and he's almost convinced himself that this was all about her safety the entire time he's getting so invested] Don't give it any ideas, why do people always say the things they should keep in their heads? [Maybe he was a little paranoid.] ... [That garnered a pointed glare, but he couldn't maintain it, not with his nerves running high] I don't get flustered! [Except for when he was with her, sometimes. Like now. It was a relatively short fall and the sand cushioned him some.] I'm fine. [He shot back without hesitation. Did he want to say no?] I mean- you asked it but you left it so open-ended. Would.. you want it to be ... a... prolonged.. association? [
Just speak normally Seto] Don't lump me in with your loser friends. [So they weren't friends? Or... someone needed to be more clear. Speaking of her loser friends, if they made this more official he would have less competition to worry about. Theoretically. COUGH. What competition?] Answer my question first. [Stalling? You betcha, but he legitimately wanted to know][Look, Seto was concerned. He wasn't used to being this clumsy or unsure. He was usually as agile as a .. cat. Cue staring at Ann who went by a feline moniker in the metaverse] Or does it make us even.. I'm starting to lose track.