...So go ahead? [Naoki sounds like he's smiling saying that.
In a gesture reminiscent of when she was sick, he starts to stroke his hand over her hair. His fingers, combing through it leisurely, her hair bright against the dark tattoos of his fingers. Actually, if he does this, he finds it easy to let his focus drift.]
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In a gesture reminiscent of when she was sick, he starts to stroke his hand over her hair. His fingers, combing through it leisurely, her hair bright against the dark tattoos of his fingers. Actually, if he does this, he finds it easy to let his focus drift.]