[Smart move to have an ounce of impulse control, Reki. Kaoru did not protest the part about his potential for biting, and that might have been an unpleasant way to find out.]
Ah. You have sisters, then.
[That much is easy enough to piece together from the context. And it explains why Reki's movements feel so practiced and assured. So far so good, honestly. Not least of all because he gets compliments out of the deal, too.]
Yeah, that's part of it. You're mostly just blessed with a wicked mane.
[ it's so silky and heavy and a dream to play in. right now, he's carefully crafting a section of hair to curl loosely around his finger and press against the crown of kaoru's head, leaning back to view it from a better angle. ]
We're gonna do somethin' really fun with it, right?
[He's well aware of what he has going for him. And thank god, it's increasingly seeming like Reki knows what he's doing while he has his hands all up in such a valuable asset.]
Keep in mind that I can and will cancel and refuse to go in public with you if you make me look like a clown. But otherwise... why not? [He's seen paint and graphite smudges on Reki's hands before.] Have your artistic freedom.
[ well. that rules out the foxtail he was planning on shaping out of this handful of hair. still looks cute before he lets it unfold back across his palm and gives it a few spritzes. ]
Hell yeah, that's the spirit. Promise you're in good hands.
[ completely smudge-free, for the record, as they trace the hair along kaoru's temple and pin it atop his head. the paint, though, that's never coming off. ]
[He glances down at his fingernails, and after a moment, pulls a glass file out of a drawer. As long as he's sitting here, he might as well have something to do with his hands.]
But I figured I'd let you surprise me this time. Isn't that more interesting?
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Ah. You have sisters, then.
[That much is easy enough to piece together from the context. And it explains why Reki's movements feel so practiced and assured. So far so good, honestly. Not least of all because he gets compliments out of the deal, too.]
I take good care of it.
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[ it's so silky and heavy and a dream to play in. right now, he's carefully crafting a section of hair to curl loosely around his finger and press against the crown of kaoru's head, leaning back to view it from a better angle. ]
We're gonna do somethin' really fun with it, right?
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[He's well aware of what he has going for him. And thank god, it's increasingly seeming like Reki knows what he's doing while he has his hands all up in such a valuable asset.]
Keep in mind that I can and will cancel and refuse to go in public with you if you make me look like a clown. But otherwise... why not? [He's seen paint and graphite smudges on Reki's hands before.] Have your artistic freedom.
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Hell yeah, that's the spirit. Promise you're in good hands.
[ completely smudge-free, for the record, as they trace the hair along kaoru's temple and pin it atop his head. the paint, though, that's never coming off. ]
You guess where we're going yet?
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[He glances down at his fingernails, and after a moment, pulls a glass file out of a drawer. As long as he's sitting here, he might as well have something to do with his hands.]
But I figured I'd let you surprise me this time. Isn't that more interesting?