[Dino sounds honestly surprised. For someone so beloved, and so prone to hanging out with everyone he can, he's not that experienced. He may be older, but he's certainly not just miraculously talented. Or is he? If he's good, he's good, and he can look away in that lovely aw, shucks way with a winning grin, then back up through sleep-rumpled bangs. His back is protesting ever so slightly at being twisted awkwardly, but he refuses to complain. This is really, really nice.]
Thanks. I'm doing what feels right. [Which apparently includes draping an arm around Kaoru, basically saying screw it, and taking a breath.] You can't be comfortable like that.
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[Dino sounds honestly surprised. For someone so beloved, and so prone to hanging out with everyone he can, he's not that experienced. He may be older, but he's certainly not just miraculously talented. Or is he? If he's good, he's good, and he can look away in that lovely aw, shucks way with a winning grin, then back up through sleep-rumpled bangs. His back is protesting ever so slightly at being twisted awkwardly, but he refuses to complain. This is really, really nice.]
Thanks. I'm doing what feels right. [Which apparently includes draping an arm around Kaoru, basically saying screw it, and taking a breath.] You can't be comfortable like that.