Hisoka was so close. He tilted his head to the side, his eyes
looking into Majikaruman's own. "You have beautiful eyes," he
murmured. Then he pulled back. "Not that it is of importance now.
Come, sit. I'll make some cocoa."
He bustled around, setting up a stove which appeared in a
less-than-magical way. Dream logic.
to be aesthetic or not to be aesthetic
that is not a question because I am not aesthetic at all and nor is
this signature
Majikaruman
Dōseiai-shadearimasu Ok, so I have a girlfriend despite my homosexuality and the
clear romantic tension between Soka and I, that's not weird at
all. I did as asked, sitting on a chair.
Majikaruman
Dōseiai-shadearimasu
I know that I didn't cause this situation between us but it still
stung to hear the tone. "I suppose so, yes. Hmm... I guess, have
you found any good gemstones lately?"
Hisoka cocked an eyebrow. "I presume you have 'found' more than I
will have." There was a glitter of humour in his eyes. "Come on.
Sit down. Maybe I'll let you stay the night, if you're lucky."
to be aesthetic or not to be aesthetic
that is not a question because I am not aesthetic at all and nor is
this signature