[Kagari's pretty sure he's had dreams like this, before. He's not entirely sure it's not a dream the entire time the leather-clad woman walks right up to him and presses her lips against his own; his entire face has gone a bright enough red to rival the color of his hair, and his hands are sort of awkwardly at his sides. He was definitely a lot smoother in the dreams.
When she finally releases him, he sort of sputters a bit, like he hasn't had oxygen in roughly a month, as opposed to about thirty seconds. Also? He looks a bit baffled, because guess who literally just walked into the bar as Dutch was receiving her dare to smooch the new guy and thus had no clue what was actually going on yet.]
3! lmk if this doesn't work c:
When she finally releases him, he sort of sputters a bit, like he hasn't had oxygen in roughly a month, as opposed to about thirty seconds. Also? He looks a bit baffled, because guess who literally just walked into the bar as Dutch was receiving her dare to smooch the new guy and thus had no clue what was actually going on yet.]
H-holy shit...