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[tothehounds]

Desperado grunts, already annoyed that Hiromu can read him despite being miles apart.

Satisfied. Hiromu keeps talking in that steady cadence of his. The one he takes while he’s partly distracted but still splitting half of his attention on the conversation. Still very much invested even if his brain is preoccupied with a million other interesting things.

“You want something. But you don’t want to voice it because your needs might contradict whatever preconceived notions you think the other person might have about your situation. You want to please but you also want to stay firm in your own desires.”

“So I’m fucked either way is what you’re saying?”

Hiromu sighs. Clearly annoyed Desperado just isn’t getting the obvious answer. “There’s no shame in voicing what you want.”

“Then I want you to shut up.”