[He quietly pushes the chair back up into the alcove beneath the desk, and tries not to make any sudden, fast moves. Who knows if this is all a trick to get him to lower his guard. He can't be sure of anything. Ryuji opens his mouth. Closes it.
The part of his rational brain that functions (questionably) seems to shut down in the presence of this unholy image.]
no subject
so confused.]
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[He quietly pushes the chair back up into the alcove beneath the desk, and tries not to make any sudden, fast moves. Who knows if this is all a trick to get him to lower his guard. He can't be sure of anything. Ryuji opens his mouth. Closes it.
The part of his rational brain that functions (questionably) seems to shut down in the presence of this unholy image.]
You two are cute together.