[A hand, its nails carefully cut short, slides around the back of Ryou's neck. He really does like it when their foreheads are together -- it reminds him of all the other times it's happened, it's reassuring, it's comfortable.]
Should I guess what it is, then? I could try it out, and see if I'm right...
[They were playing a game without a predetermined number of rounds, it's fine, it's fine.]
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[A hand, its nails carefully cut short, slides around the back of Ryou's neck. He really does like it when their foreheads are together -- it reminds him of all the other times it's happened, it's reassuring, it's comfortable.]
Should I guess what it is, then? I could try it out, and see if I'm right...
[They were playing a game without a predetermined number of rounds, it's fine, it's fine.]