[he follows olivine's direction, trying his best to avoid any clusters of people. his hair has yet to return to its original length, so he hunches over to give olivine a better sense of privacy... considering... he got fucked within an inch of his life. yakumo wants to apologize again but olivine had told him there was no need...
he does sniffle, still, a tear falling every now and then because he's still so upset at himself, even though olivine seemed to enjoy it.]
I- I'd never... [sniffle] I'd never... put eggs...in anyone... before...
[he flushes bright red.]
I... think it's because it's... my kind's m-mating season...
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he does sniffle, still, a tear falling every now and then because he's still so upset at himself, even though olivine seemed to enjoy it.]
I- I'd never... [sniffle] I'd never... put eggs...in anyone... before...
[he flushes bright red.]
I... think it's because it's... my kind's m-mating season...