[It takes a moment for him to realize what he just said, and looks to the side] Ah.
[He hovers over him for a moment before... settling back down on him, his face in the crook of Liquid's neck. A hand rests on his shoulder, and he stills]
Just.. for a moment. Please.
[Otacon closes his eyes. He felt... good, like this. It was probably a terrible thing to ask of Liquid, though- Well, it's just for a moment.]
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Woah--!
[Alright, now he's visibly red.]
--Well, no. I mean, that's OK.
[It takes a moment for him to realize what he just said, and looks to the side] Ah.
[He hovers over him for a moment before... settling back down on him, his face in the crook of Liquid's neck. A hand rests on his shoulder, and he stills]
Just.. for a moment. Please.
[Otacon closes his eyes. He felt... good, like this. It was probably a terrible thing to ask of Liquid, though-
Well, it's just for a moment.]