[ hello my name is terrence nowell and i can't take what i dish out
Terry tries his damn hardest to keep a straight face, not from laughter, but from how insanely embarrassed he is right now. He needs to play it cool. He needs to be suave! Or at least try to. He's done this enough times that it should be no problem, and yet... this is so unfair. He has to keep repeating in his head that this is for a customer skit. Don't take it personally, Terry. Don't do it. And yet.
He just thinks about getting punched by Kido and everything just dies out real quick. ]
But is that all you see, I wonder...
[ He takes his hand that brushed against Leon's lips and reaches over to gently run his fingers through his hair and then slowly slides it down the side of his face, where it eventually ends up cupping his chin. ]
Even if our masters won't allow this, I... want to run away from here.
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Terry tries his damn hardest to keep a straight face, not from laughter, but from how insanely embarrassed he is right now. He needs to play it cool. He needs to be suave! Or at least try to. He's done this enough times that it should be no problem, and yet... this is so unfair. He has to keep repeating in his head that this is for a customer skit. Don't take it personally, Terry. Don't do it. And yet.
He just thinks about getting punched by Kido and everything just dies out real quick. ]
But is that all you see, I wonder...
[ He takes his hand that brushed against Leon's lips and reaches over to gently run his fingers through his hair and then slowly slides it down the side of his face, where it eventually ends up cupping his chin. ]
Even if our masters won't allow this, I... want to run away from here.
[ Seriously. ]