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GUNTHER SCHWARZ

Jaeger. Leviathan's Claw owner. Not particularly pleased to be here.

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[manufactured]

[...Do you want to come closer, he doesn't mind if you lean against him for the time being.]

[scythegun]

[!!!

Of course he does! He'll move over immediately, settling in easily. This really is nice...]

[manufactured]

[...It is, yes.]

I take it you're comfortable, then.

[scythegun]

Of course I am! Just let me know when you want me to move, otherwise I'll be here all night!

[You're not the most comfortable person in the world, but there's nowhere else he'd rather be.]

[manufactured]

I'll let you know, but for now it's fine.

[He'll just...go back to playing with your hair once you're settled, just to give his hands something to do.]

[scythegun]

I'm glad! I really do enjoy spending time like this, you know~!

[That really does feel nice, don't stop!]

[manufactured]

I wouldn't have known if you hadn't told me.

[It's light, though, clearly teasing; he'll tousle your hair a bit while he's at it.]

[scythegun]

[He tries to pout, but it doesn't quite succeed.]

You're awful. Don't tease me...!

[His hair's going to be so messed up after this... oh well...]

[manufactured]

Well, that's a change. Usually you're telling me that I'm no fun whatsoever.

[scythegun]

[He's still trying so hard to pout. Look at him go.]

Well usually you aren't!

[...]

Not that I'd call this fun, that is!

[It's totally fun.]

[manufactured]

What would you call it? For curiosity's sake.

[scythegun]

Terrible!

[He sounds like he's trying not to laugh, though...]

[manufactured]

...I'll take terrible, actually.

[you chose this.]

[scythegun]

[No regrets.]

Somehow, I'm not surprised...

[manufactured]

I don't know what else you expected.

[scythegun]

It should have been exactly this! But somehow it wasn't.

[He still sounds very pleased with it, though.]

[manufactured]

You don't seem to mind it, at any rate.

[So much hair-playing. Gentler, messing your hair up a little less, but still.]

[scythegun]

I suppose there isn't much point in pretending otherwise...! I am enjoying myself~!

[manufactured]

Unfortunately, you haven't started blushing yet; that tends to be more satisfying. Perhaps next time.

[wesker, no]

[scythegun]

[wesker, no]

You really are terrible!

[He can't decide if he wants to laugh or be mildly embarrassed?? Laughter wins out in the end, but. still.]

[manufactured]

And yet here you are still.

[You're cute, okay.]