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Josh flinched a bit when he felt Akira fall on him a bit, although he didn’t really care for much other than the other males wellbeing. Before asking if he was okay, Josh saw as he sat and said sorry, looking down and making it obvious he felt shame.
“Akira, it’s alright. Did you get hurt?” Josh wondered, a bit worried.
Sangre didn’t want Akira to feel like he was singled out, so he tried not to pay too much attention to what happened so he wouldn’t be embarrassed. “We’ll eat now, go ahead Harumi.”
The gardener nodded, eating some salmon although looking at Josh and Akira curiously.
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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