well. it's different when they're in this state of undress, after what they had gotten up to hours ago. Manabu gulps, blinking a few times, his fingers pressing against the linoleum behind him for some purchase on reality that isn't what's right in front of him and threatening to stir him up.
when he realizes Grey's staring back at him he bristles a little, clearing his throat.]
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[whoa. this angle is...
well. it's different when they're in this state of undress, after what they had gotten up to hours ago. Manabu gulps, blinking a few times, his fingers pressing against the linoleum behind him for some purchase on reality that isn't what's right in front of him and threatening to stir him up.
when he realizes Grey's staring back at him he bristles a little, clearing his throat.]
Back--your, your back, Grey. Turn around already!