[Any other day, Gilbert would probably yell at him to not spurt out nonsense, but today he's surprisingly quiet (save for the mumble from before). And not so surprisingly flustered when he works his way through many layers of fabric. It takes him a while, but he can feel Jirou's skin under his fingertips.]
Finally... [A pause.] Damn, did I say that out loud...
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[Any other day, Gilbert would probably yell at him to not spurt out nonsense, but today he's surprisingly quiet (save for the mumble from before). And not so surprisingly flustered when he works his way through many layers of fabric. It takes him a while, but he can feel Jirou's skin under his fingertips.]
Finally... [A pause.] Damn, did I say that out loud...
[He did...]