Sousuke stood with his cellphone in hand, looking out the window of his dorm room as he made his report to his superiors at Mithril. Due to the state of his shoulder, he'd been unable to type, and was thus forced to deliver the information over their secure line.
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"Sousuke?"
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"They let him go," he said in a dull tone of voice, not even bothering to turn his head towards her.
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He glanced over his shoulder at her. "I should have killed him when I had the chance."
It was pretty safe to say that no, he wasn't all right.
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"Sousuke..." She wriggled a bit trying to make this less awkward for herself and failing rather miserably. "If you wanted to cuddle, you could have just said so."
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Well, at least he was relaxing. And he was kind of altogether adorable when he was out of it like this. She reached up and brushed a few wayward strands of hair out of his face. Getting long. She bet he was still using that damn knife to cut it too.
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He wasn't so muddled that he didn't feel a certain sense of... privilege. There were feelings and thoughts all locked up inside his head that he just didn't know how to express, especially in his current state.
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And then there was the discovery that Sousuke was really a very good kisser. That also made her squirm. A lot. All that she had to say on the matter for the moment was an altogether appreciative, "Mmm."
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