I'm sorry, but I don't get what you're referring to. Yeah, we've hung out a few times, but I don't remember ever doing anything intimate that way.
[ It's a somewhat troubling admittance — maybe it's attributed to Clear's obstinance or the fact that he can't actually recall doing anything that warranted kissing. There was that night up on the rooftops. but it wasn't any straight lead-in to whatever Clear was referring to. Emotional, yes — but there wasn't any physicality to it.
He's staring at their intertwined hands now, a strange expression plastered over his features, not outright pulling away but not empathetically squeezing his hand back either. ]
Clear. I'm not your master. [ A slight pause. ] And you have the choice to choose who you like or don't like, but there's more than a few things I don't understand about what you're telling me.
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I'm sorry, but I don't get what you're referring to. Yeah, we've hung out a few times, but I don't remember ever doing anything intimate that way.
[ It's a somewhat troubling admittance — maybe it's attributed to Clear's obstinance or the fact that he can't actually recall doing anything that warranted kissing. There was that night up on the rooftops. but it wasn't any straight lead-in to whatever Clear was referring to. Emotional, yes — but there wasn't any physicality to it.
He's staring at their intertwined hands now, a strange expression plastered over his features, not outright pulling away but not empathetically squeezing his hand back either. ]
Clear. I'm not your master. [ A slight pause. ] And you have the choice to choose who you like or don't like, but there's more than a few things I don't understand about what you're telling me.
Did something happen between us?