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Hiro would sigh happily as he as he sat up and rubbed his side, he looked up at Razeil and blushed before looking into his lap and playing with his fingers, he looked back at the male as he asked him if Hiro wanted to clothes. Hiro blinked, he knew Razeil probably wouldn't understand how sentimental his garbs were, but maybe it was time for new clothes, he looked sat on the edge of the bed and stood up, his legs wobbled a bit before steadying. Hiro took a deep breath as he closed his eyes before opening them again, he looked up at Razeil and smiled as he nodded, "I would like that very much..." he said with a chuckle.
Hiro stretched as he let out a soft yawn, before reaching down and pulling his shirt from over his head, he blinked as he got stuck, "Erm... Can you give me a hand?" he said softly in a rather embarrassed tone. Hiro felt both humiliated and shy, Hiro hated to ask for help especially when it came to his clothing, he always tended to get tangled in his own clothing, especially his top, it was easier too wear robes. Hiro struggled a bit more as he waited for Razeil to help him out, then he realized his torso was left visible to the male, he wondered if the male was either admirering his body or examining the big scar that covered the left side of his torso and up his neck, which ended right under his left eye, or his other scar that ran down his right side and down past his waistline.
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