Mm -- [ perfect. it was perfect. saeko was perfect. how could his life be so terrifying and so beautiful at the same time? his hands against her hips, he returns her kiss, deeply, though still laughing. ] Haah.
Th-that's more like it. [ tic. ] Good morning, Saeko.
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saeko was perfect. how could his life be so terrifying and so beautiful at the same time? his hands against her hips, he returns her kiss, deeply, though still laughing. ] Haah.
Th-that's more like it. [ tic. ] Good morning, Saeko.
So.
About breakfast.