[There was absolutely no way that could have been possible. A frown crosses his features, hand moving to grip his chin lightly in thought as he examines the cups again. Running the process through his mind once more he comes up with the same answer, unsure of how exactly he could have messed that particular pattern up.
Though he was brought out of his thinking at his last words, raising a brow at him. Well, he did foolishly make the bet, slowly he undoes his obi and removes his yukata to drape over an arm. Luckily for him he still had his turtleneck and pants still.]
A deal's a deal, no? Though I could have sworn my eye far more accurate than anyone else's.
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Though he was brought out of his thinking at his last words, raising a brow at him. Well, he did foolishly make the bet, slowly he undoes his obi and removes his yukata to drape over an arm. Luckily for him he still had his turtleneck and pants still.]
A deal's a deal, no? Though I could have sworn my eye far more accurate than anyone else's.