♂ ꧁~ѕнιнαι ѕαуυ~꧂ ♂ @AnOddManager

@Hypothermical — impressive in its own right. ⠀⠀”Dinner, hm~? Are you asking me out on a date~? In that case, I should make sure I have a good look to go with when the time comes~. Since my hands are busy, why don’t you help me try out this new makeup you got me~?”

@Hypothermical — jumble together to anyone’s eye—simply becoming nothing more than a giant mess of characters. That is, anyone except him. To him, these kinds of documents were rather commonplace in his line of business. Although he wasn’t a Hero himself, the work of a manager was quite —

@Hypothermical — He answered straightforwardly; his eyes briefly running over the top paper of the stack in his hand. ⠀⠀”Of course, you’re welcome to remain right with me while I work, if you wish~. I could use the extra pair of hands to dote on me as I do this~.”

@Hypothermical — worries began relieving, another question filled the air—this one in regards to his apparent busyness once again. ⠀⠀”Yes. Well, despite the celebrations, it’s not a Public Holiday. Workers don’t get the day off. I’d be more surprised to see 𝙖𝙣𝙮 place closed today.” —

@Hypothermical — I could trust with holding it for me~.”

@Hypothermical — Laying eyes on the contents, he would display his usual sly grin. ⠀⠀”Oh! So rather than baking a treat, you opted for this? I see~. It’s no issue—this is sweet all the same~. Unfortunately, though, I cannot dedicate my hands to it at the moment. If only, there was someone —

@Hypothermical — female’s massage for a moment longer.

@Hypothermical “Mmm. . . I have to say, such a proposal is quite enticing~ Ahh, but I’m the only one who can do this job. At least with Heroes, another Hero can always be sent out in one’s place. There are no stand-ins for me. What a shame.” Heaving a sigh, he allowed himself to enjoy the —

@Hypothermical — have done so. “Is that right~?” He uttered rhetorically; his eyes gently closing as he took a second to lose himself in the massage. “Ahn~ Nn~ Oh, that’s a good one~.” He said, sounds of satisfaction leaving his silver lips.

@Hypothermical The sparkling gloss of his silver-colored lips truly were eye grabbing—enough at least to pull Yukime’s attention to them for longer than a quick glance. A lingering look, which surely didn’t go unnoticed. If it were possible to have a grin within a grin, Sayu surely would —

@Hypothermical — with those words, though~. I’m not the type to go easy with my demands~.”

@Hypothermical Tilting his head back in his seat, Sayu’s eyes would fall on the woman standing behind him. The flash of surprise, followed by the woman’s gentle smile, all captured in his gaze. A grin of his own spread across his sparkling silver lips. “How sweet of you to say~. Be careful —

@Hypothermical — you rather spend your day off at your home?”

@Hypothermical “Mmm. . ~” A low sound of satisfaction escaped him as the female’s hands went to work on his shoulders. Her readiness to serve him was always fascinating—even when on a day off such as this one. “That’s great already~. This isn’t too much of a bother for you, is it? Would —

@Hypothermical Countless thoughts crossed his mind at that moment. With someone so loyal, there were any number of things he could have her do—some professional, and some less so. “Hmm. . ~ Firstly, these shoulders of mine are quite stiff. Be a dear and soothe them for me, yes~?”