[ so, his hands just did a thing. it might be a sexual harassment thing. he was resisting the chill for so long that his body seemed to seek warmth instinctively, only it missed the mark by a few inches and grabbed somewhere else that's also warm but not at all appropriate.
this is officially the worst day he's had in Hell so far. he's mortified.
Megumi's about to apologise profusely, when the young man (or woman?) in question does the unexpected thing and pretty much walks into his arms.
they're embracing now. he should break it apart - every rational thought is screaming at him to - but the other body in his arms meets a need that has been present for a while. there's warmth radiating through his skin, quelling that annoying chill, and a flowery scent that graces him. ]
So... rry? [ Megumi will stand here frozen as he tries to process the situation, hands resting on Robin's back. ]
Re: substory 1
this is officially the worst day he's had in Hell so far. he's mortified.
Megumi's about to apologise profusely, when the young man (or woman?) in question does the unexpected thing and pretty much walks into his arms.
they're embracing now. he should break it apart - every rational thought is screaming at him to - but the other body in his arms meets a need that has been present for a while. there's warmth radiating through his skin, quelling that annoying chill, and a flowery scent that graces him. ]
So... rry? [ Megumi will stand here frozen as he tries to process the situation, hands resting on Robin's back. ]