[A merchant hardly takes anything for free, but Kat's price is sparing a moment of her time for him.
He's grown to like her, though he knows that she despises him. Her tenacious spirit is like a wildfire, dangerous but bright. She's a light in this dark place, ironically. Selfish and sadistic, certainly.
But boring? Never.]
Pillows, blankets, a can of peaches, and a sweater for the cold. Don't get me wrong! You always look hot, hot, hot! Ah, but looks won't warm ya up when it gets chilly outside.
[ Loath as she is to admit it, she certainly doesn't despise Sakamoto. Finds him irritating, yes, but he has a hidden ferocity that intrigues her. Excites her, even.
It doesn't stop her from rolling her eyes at the "hot" comment, though. ]
You can't expect me to believe that there isn't a catch here. So what is it?
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Yo! You home? I've got somethin' for ya.
Time to shake off some of that beauty sleep!
voice;
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[For once, his intentions are purely innocent.]
Ah, I don't think that would be much of a gift... In fact, there's barely much of it to begin with.
[He's talking about his dick, isn't he. Oh well, at least he tells the truth.]
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[ There it is: the ghost of a smile in her voice. ]
What is it, then? [ You bet your ass she's not letting you into her house until she makes sure it isn't your dick. ]
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Free of cost.
[A merchant hardly takes anything for free, but Kat's price is sparing a moment of her time for him.
He's grown to like her, though he knows that she despises him. Her tenacious spirit is like a wildfire, dangerous but bright. She's a light in this dark place, ironically. Selfish and sadistic, certainly.
But boring? Never.]
Pillows, blankets, a can of peaches, and a sweater for the cold. Don't get me wrong! You always look hot, hot, hot! Ah, but looks won't warm ya up when it gets chilly outside.
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It doesn't stop her from rolling her eyes at the "hot" comment, though. ]
You can't expect me to believe that there isn't a catch here. So what is it?
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[He sounds downright bashful. She'll hear an almost inaudible noise, the sound of geta hitting the dirt as he kicks at it aimlessly.
How bizarre. Sakamoto hardly gets embarrassed over anything; he's so shameless.
It takes him a few seconds to respond, and he hesitates before doing so, but she'll wonder, won't she?]
I was worried about you. That's all.