Aoba blinked up at him again, turning his head to follow Declan’s gesture towards the bedroom. He gazed for a moment, discerned nothing obvious, and looked back at his host blankly.
Desire was the one who had heard—and commented upon—the fact that Declan had some project in the bedroom. Aoba had no clue.
All it resulted in, though, was a puzzled, “Doing? What were you doing?”
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Desire was the one who had heard—and commented upon—the fact that Declan had some project in the bedroom. Aoba had no clue.
All it resulted in, though, was a puzzled, “Doing? What were you doing?”