[Feeling the hard indentation of teeth pressing into his skin, Noiz opts to merely focus on the sensations, dull as they are. No moistness from saliva. No texture of skin. No nothing. All too dull for him to pick up. He's been back to his normal, dull sense of touch for about a month now.
Once Aoba lets go of his hand he allows it to drop slowly.]
Does it look like I care? It's not like it bothered me.
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Once Aoba lets go of his hand he allows it to drop slowly.]
Does it look like I care? It's not like it bothered me.