twist my leg why don't you

Hanzō · 10-28-2020, 06:12 PM

If Hattori noticed her blush he was polite enough not to point it out. Instead he stepped in close at her request and set his front left leg just behind her shoulder and used it to pull her forward into an upright, sitting posture. Perhaps the auction was a little personal, near smushing her against his chest in the process but he paid it on heed. Only once he was certain she could maintain her balance did he pull back and stand at a more respectable distance. Though she seemed more than a little frustrated the shinobi could hardly blame her for that, he'd felt cagey and trapped during his healing process, it had been a difficult time for him and he assumed the same path laid ahead for her. Needless to day he would do whatever it took to make the process somewhat bearable, even if he wasn't sure what would exactly entail. Usually this wasn't a role for a shinobi to take nor was he overly interested in it, to be completely honest, but if it was commanded of him he would do whatever she asked.

"For now all you need is to rest." He told her, his voice as firm and sure as ever. It was a fact, one not even an empress could argue with. No doubt he was curious as to what happened to her but it wasn't his place to ask, so he did not. "You slept for two days, an effect of your medication." Or so he was told.

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twist my leg why don't you

hattori

Hanzō