[Walking back to Midare is strange now, his body fuller in places that make it so he has to spread his legs a little. He wobbles but he gets there.]
You're so different from me.
[Was he supposed to like that? He did. Ren lowers himself to his knees and gently runs his fingertips across Midare's stomach, much in the same way he did to Ren earlier.]
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You're so different from me.
[Was he supposed to like that? He did. Ren lowers himself to his knees and gently runs his fingertips across Midare's stomach, much in the same way he did to Ren earlier.]