[It's endearing. Takasugi cocks his head, snapping a single picture of that relaxed state and sending it along with the rest.
It isn't that she looks better at ease - she's always beautiful.]
Shouldn't you be thanking me, then?
[He approaches to lean near her, one knee on the bed bearing all of his weight while simply looks at her. Eyes skimming her jawline, her lips, as carefully as a caress.]
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It isn't that she looks better at ease - she's always beautiful.]
Shouldn't you be thanking me, then?
[He approaches to lean near her, one knee on the bed bearing all of his weight while simply looks at her. Eyes skimming her jawline, her lips, as carefully as a caress.]