Better than I expected. [ Because she feels that she's gotten her cake and ate it too; not just in real time but metaphorically, despite not getting much of a reaction in terms of expression from the man at all. An eye for an eye, as they say. ]
But that's enough sweets for me tonight. Anymore and I'll get bloated.
[ And that can't happen while she's in this dress?????? ]
[Her loss - he turns to look for a drink of his own. A server is making their way near, and when he passes Takasugi will pluck one or two drinks from the tray, depending on her answer.]
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They graze his fingers, and light his nerves more than the heat of her breath or the give of her lips.
It would have been annoying if she'd bitten down.
But Takasugi almost wishes she had.]
How was it? [He's not asking about the pastry.]
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Better than I expected. [ Because she feels that she's gotten her cake and ate it too; not just in real time but metaphorically, despite not getting much of a reaction in terms of expression from the man at all. An eye for an eye, as they say. ]
But that's enough sweets for me tonight. Anymore and I'll get bloated.
[ And that can't happen while she's in this dress?????? ]
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[Better, huh? Takasugi's smile spreads thin.]
Heh. Does that mean you'll pass on alcohol?
[Her loss - he turns to look for a drink of his own. A server is making their way near, and when he passes Takasugi will pluck one or two drinks from the tray, depending on her answer.]