[ Seimei doesn't miss a beat, taking advantage of the moment to catch Charlie's light stumble and press closer to him. Under the guise of support, he's able to move his arm from Charlie's shoulders to his waist, walking with him as if he thinks the other man might trip again.
He goes along willingly with the suggestion as well, letting Charlie lead them to the semi-privacy of the cabana and following him right to the recliner. If he were more polite he might take the open one, but instead he sits at the edge of the one Charlie chooses, running his hand idly over his side. ]
Would you like a massage? Or did you have some other way to relax in mind?
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He goes along willingly with the suggestion as well, letting Charlie lead them to the semi-privacy of the cabana and following him right to the recliner. If he were more polite he might take the open one, but instead he sits at the edge of the one Charlie chooses, running his hand idly over his side. ]
Would you like a massage? Or did you have some other way to relax in mind?