Fuuta does still end up giving a stifled yip when the hand makes impact with his ass, though it's more because he'd worked himself up into such a tense little tizzy; the embarrassment of being heard making such a noise ends up being worse than any pain, and Fuuta resists the urge to rub at the spot as he slouches back to his seat and plonks himself down, brow furrowed and jaw clenched. ]
Yeah, yeah, I know.
[ Please let the next roll be something stupid and easy, he thinks as he rolls the dice. Like 'tickle nose' or whatever.
-- it's 'BITE' 'ELBOW.'
Ugh. Sure. Whatever. There's worse options. Fuuta just ends up staring at the dice for a moment before looking up to Archer, looking mostly exasperated. ]
... I dunno if you gotta roll your sleeve up or not. Your choice, I guess.
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Fuuta does still end up giving a stifled yip when the hand makes impact with his ass, though it's more because he'd worked himself up into such a tense little tizzy; the embarrassment of being heard making such a noise ends up being worse than any pain, and Fuuta resists the urge to rub at the spot as he slouches back to his seat and plonks himself down, brow furrowed and jaw clenched. ]
Yeah, yeah, I know.
[ Please let the next roll be something stupid and easy, he thinks as he rolls the dice. Like 'tickle nose' or whatever.
-- it's 'BITE' 'ELBOW.'
Ugh. Sure. Whatever. There's worse options. Fuuta just ends up staring at the dice for a moment before looking up to Archer, looking mostly exasperated. ]
... I dunno if you gotta roll your sleeve up or not. Your choice, I guess.