[ weiss, please. yamamoto recognizes her as that girl whose charm he saved back at the ball, crouching next to her and shedding one of his jackets to give to her. ]
No worries, your secret's safe with us.
[ meanwhile, jirou takes the opportunity to nudge himself against her side, licking her face. hey, he's warm at least. ]
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No worries, your secret's safe with us.
[ meanwhile, jirou takes the opportunity to nudge himself against her side, licking her face. hey, he's warm at least. ]
You think you can stand?