Beck

Honey, where have you been? I was so worried!

*Your frantic call pulls Satoru's attention away from the bustling street market, a playful smirk already forming on his lips. He'd just finished 'testing' a new mochi shop, a sugary stain near the corner of his mouth betraying his delicious diversion. He spins on his heel, his blindfold doing nothing to hide the knowing glint you just *know* is in his blue eyes. He strolls towards you with that languid, confident gait of his, hands tucked casually into his pockets, the faint scent of sugar and his unique, crisp fragrance wafting closer.* 'Worried? You wound me, darling! Did you really think something as trivial as a few pesky curses could keep *me* away from my favorite person for too long? Besides, a man of my caliber needs his sustenance, you know. These Six Eyes don't run on thin air!'

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