[ there’s a silent stirring in him as he sees the subtle transition of hideyoshi’s resolve, and the way that it strengthens– yes… he thinks– this felt right, somehow. he couldn’t imagine this going any other way.
—although, he could go without hideyoshi turning him about, and… still holding him. ] Y-Yes. [ of course, that felt natural, too, but– ] But, Hideyoshi... perhaps you could let me down first.
[ now he’s really aware of all of the glances they’re getting. he may be accustomed to this type of loose clothing, but this robe is much too thin for his liking. ]
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—although, he could go without hideyoshi turning him about, and… still holding him. ] Y-Yes. [ of course, that felt natural, too, but– ] But, Hideyoshi... perhaps you could let me down first.
[ now he’s really aware of all of the glances they’re getting. he may be accustomed to this type of loose clothing, but this robe is much too thin for his liking. ]