[ There are so few places in the resort where one can be relatively alone, without running into others. Keita has found one of the few, a small, more secluded pool far to the right end of Crane's Respite, and there he's taken refuge from the world. When Wriothesley knocks, he'll find Keita tucked into a corner of the pool, nude and flushed with embarrassment and arousal, although at least his lower half is hidden beneath the surface of the water, which quells the shyness somewhat. ]
Mr. Wr— [ Wait, no. ] Wriothesley.
[ Keita runs a damp hand over his face, trying to cool himself down a little. This is why he had somewhat jokingly asked Wriothesley to freeze him solid—the heat of his own body is nearly unbearable. ]
Will you join me, or should I— [ A shiver, and Keita's throat works as he swallows hard. ] Should I come out?
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Mr. Wr— [ Wait, no. ] Wriothesley.
[ Keita runs a damp hand over his face, trying to cool himself down a little. This is why he had somewhat jokingly asked Wriothesley to freeze him solid—the heat of his own body is nearly unbearable. ]
Will you join me, or should I— [ A shiver, and Keita's throat works as he swallows hard. ] Should I come out?