[Instead of following quietly behind him, still feeling disconcertingly pleasant and fuzzy headed, Chikusa stays seated on his bed for a little while longer. Taking a breath, he rubs at his face. It's nothing. It's as he said, with the talk about first kisses. He's simply- unused to things like that. Right. Getting up, he starts to head for the bathroom and answers from there.]
They believe they'll do much better now. Not completely, but enough. [He turns on the sink, washing his face with the coldest water he can manage.] I didn't think you'd ask again.
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They believe they'll do much better now. Not completely, but enough. [He turns on the sink, washing his face with the coldest water he can manage.] I didn't think you'd ask again.