( he gives an irritated exhale, as if he were fed up with the concept of explaining himself. as if he were absolutely Done with expounding on whatever details he could provide. in reality, he's hardly done either, and yet he still remains as pigheadedly expectant as always. but, maybe that works out, if just so... it gives them leisure to focus on the steps.
kurenai hated how rigid it was. how there were set motions. no individual styling, it's why, despite the set stance, he strays a bit closer, rubs his hand down her back almost intimately. but, that's all he leaves it to. something subtle. if anything, he may not actually... be realizing he's doing it. he gives a small huff. ) So how is it, woman?
Stunned by my skills yet? ( he's a bit fierce, but surprisingly, not bad at this... no stepping on toes, or a hint of clumsiness to his motions. then again, while kurenai was rough and abrasive, he actually wasn't... all too awkward in his motions. at least, not physically. ) Ready to admit you're mine?
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kurenai hated how rigid it was. how there were set motions. no individual styling, it's why, despite the set stance, he strays a bit closer, rubs his hand down her back almost intimately. but, that's all he leaves it to. something subtle. if anything, he may not actually... be realizing he's doing it. he gives a small huff. ) So how is it, woman?
Stunned by my skills yet? ( he's a bit fierce, but surprisingly, not bad at this... no stepping on toes, or a hint of clumsiness to his motions. then again, while kurenai was rough and abrasive, he actually wasn't... all too awkward in his motions. at least, not physically. ) Ready to admit you're mine?