[ Nathan reads all that in her response and her expression, and he's mildly furious about it, and completely irrationally he thinks about how he he wouldn't have demanded that she mutilate her body in order to prove a point. How could she ever be happy about all that, even if she had accepted it? She never would be able to look the way she wanted and she never would be able to love the way she looked properly and-
It's such a waste. It's a waste. ]
Mmmm, maybe it's a little bit of a guilty fantasy, on my part?
[ Nathan sits here, trying to get some control of his own emotions, watching this... flirting. They had connection, and it was beautiful. But the more he saw, the more he wasn't sure what to feel.
Masaomi's not oblivious to her plight though, and he makes to move a hand so that he can pull aside a strap or unzip something or whatever to let off some pressure. ]
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It's such a waste. It's a waste. ]
Mmmm, maybe it's a little bit of a guilty fantasy, on my part?
[ Nathan sits here, trying to get some control of his own emotions, watching this... flirting. They had connection, and it was beautiful. But the more he saw, the more he wasn't sure what to feel.
Masaomi's not oblivious to her plight though, and he makes to move a hand so that he can pull aside a strap or unzip something or whatever to let off some pressure. ]