( Five minutes. Esikko hums, considering the shrug, the tone of Makoto's voice, his options. )
It's just a little sudden, is all. You don't have to turn away.
( In the end, perhaps it's because it's Makoto, because he was so easy to play around with the last time they met up, that he feels like it may not be such a big idea. Still, he wonders if Makoto will want to turn away, with the pointed way he slips his clothes off. Letting his jacket slip down from his shoulders before sliding it from his arms, only half turning as he works layer by layer.
There are some notable old injuries. The still-nasty bruise on his left arm, halfway between elbow and shoulder. It's purple, clearly something that had given him trouble. Along with that, there were gashes across his abdomen, partially healed but still rather deep. One towards the center looks particularly deep, with a suspiciously deeper sized portion about the size of a finger. Thanks Kirma.
Aside from that, there are just some scuffs here and there from crawlers, and it's incredibly clear that Esikko is not adjusting to the resort being overrun.
He clears his throat as he holds his underwear out for Makoto. It's silken, high quality... I don't think too deeply about his underwear, but it's Clearly not bought on his own dime. )
Here you are, then. You know, I wonder what would have happened if I refused? Is there a time limit? Do you simply lose the points?
uhh cw brief descriptions of older wounds
It's just a little sudden, is all. You don't have to turn away.
( In the end, perhaps it's because it's Makoto, because he was so easy to play around with the last time they met up, that he feels like it may not be such a big idea. Still, he wonders if Makoto will want to turn away, with the pointed way he slips his clothes off. Letting his jacket slip down from his shoulders before sliding it from his arms, only half turning as he works layer by layer.
There are some notable old injuries. The still-nasty bruise on his left arm, halfway between elbow and shoulder. It's purple, clearly something that had given him trouble. Along with that, there were gashes across his abdomen, partially healed but still rather deep. One towards the center looks particularly deep, with a suspiciously deeper sized portion about the size of a finger. Thanks Kirma.
Aside from that, there are just some scuffs here and there from crawlers, and it's incredibly clear that Esikko is not adjusting to the resort being overrun.
He clears his throat as he holds his underwear out for Makoto. It's silken, high quality... I don't think too deeply about his underwear, but it's Clearly not bought on his own dime. )
Here you are, then. You know, I wonder what would have happened if I refused? Is there a time limit? Do you simply lose the points?