PC WITH ANAIDO I MEAN FUKUDA

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[holeful]

[He's leaning over the sink, and got his head tilted forward as he pinches his nose but there's still a lot of blood? He turns his head towards Douman when he comes in.]

Ah, yes.
[But like, muffled because of the nose. Now he's dripping blood onto the floor.]

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[Douman frowns slightly at the blood on the floor, before coming up to Fukuda - in a quick movement, one hand moves to Fukuda's chin to tilt it up, while the other pushes Fukuda's hand away to replace it to pinch his nose.]

Lets try leaning you back, now. You can't be staining the floors like this. Else Kaz will ask me again and again to clean them up.

[holeful]

[Fukuda just lets Douman do as he likes. He is a pliant man.]

Here I thought you said you were the Queen's servant, Mr Douman....

[commedia]

That I am. But Kaz has it in mind to treat me as some common butler.

[Just holding him like this! How nice, to be in the buff arms of a jester.]

AND I SEE THIS, A TAG DW FAILED TO NOTIFY ME OF

[holeful]

Aah, he does seem to be.... used to that sort of thing, doesn't he?

[He's an out of touch rich boy. But yes. He feels very cared for.]

[commedia]

He seems to have his thoughts all in the clouds, yes.

[A complete airhead.]

[holeful]

I don't think he's a bad person, but his experience of life is a bit.... shallow?

[commedia]

Well, perhaps he'll get a fuller experience, here.

[And a beat.]

How is your nose?

[holeful]

I can't really feel it, so it's hard to tell...

[It's fine probably.]

[commedia]

As long as its not bleeding! Haha. You'll be okay.

[A step back, and a pat on the shoulder.]

[holeful]

Mm. Thank you for your help. You've got kind of a scary aura, but you're really kind, Mr Douman.

[commedia]

...

[Its a bit of an odd look on their face.]

I have been told that I look scary...but either way, this humble priest appreciates your words.

[holeful]

It's the claws and teeth, I think. Plus you're quite tall. I like how they feel, though.

[Is this a better compliment? Maybe.]

[commedia]

[They raise their sleeve to their mouth, like a blushing maiden.]

My claws and teeth, you mean? Mmmmm, Fukuda. You really know what you like, huh?

[holeful]

Well, actually, I didn't know I liked it until you did it....

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...

[Wow.]

I stand corrected. You're really getting to learn a lot about yourself here, Fukuda. How wonderful that is.

[holeful]

It is.

[He's truly pleased.]

I feel like I'm being spoiled, a little.

[commedia]

[Just reaching over to stroke over the scarred side of Fukuda's face, lightly.]

Isn't that the point of indulgence? To be spoiled? Then you're doing a good job.

[holeful]

[Oh. He actually shivers at that. That he chose to touch that side of his face.]

I'm doing a good job... I'm glad.
[Praise...]

[commedia]

You are. Believe me.

[And Douman leans in for a gentle kiss to Fukuda's cheek.]

I can't wait to see what heights you will reach.

[holeful]

[Kya....]

Haha... Well, I hope I can live up to your expectations, Mr Douman.