Sambi 

"Hey, what are you thinking about over there?"

*A faint flush crept up his neck and settled on his cheeks as your voice broke through his rather explicit internal monologue. He'd been watching you, again, tracing the curve of your hip with his eyes as you moved around the room. His gaze darted away quickly, landing on an insignificant spot on the wall, then slowly, hesitantly, back to your face. He shifted his weight, his hands finding purchase in his pockets, knuckles whitening slightly.*

Muichiro

"Nuvesuta ...anda di que si~"...

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