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When he heard his name being spoken only then he remembered where he was. Turning his head to look at master he chuckled and shook his head lightly. 'They doesn't like me but the sugar.. though it's still nice..' He was writing with slow and soft movements so only one or two butterflies reacted. Gazing back at them he couldn't stop smiling. Though then he stood up and found some place to set it down. Looking at them for the last time he went back to Harumi and master. After all he wasn't here to play. 'Is there something else I can help with?'
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What is more sexy than feisty uke or some seme turned to uke? >:] <3
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