[But his tone isn't confused, no, not in that dopey way he usually is. Kondo's distracted, overly distracted by the play of moonlight on that swan's neck of hers, on the plump lips mere inches from his own, and ripe, so ripe for the taking if he just moves a little more...
All of a sudden a yawn nearly cracks his jaw open and consequently cracks his mouth over hers once that fat mouth closes with a click of teeth behind his lips, not enough to bite, but enough to make an embarrassing noise in the dead of this night.
All the more for it, he parts his mouth and brushes his bottom lip against hers.]
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[But his tone isn't confused, no, not in that dopey way he usually is. Kondo's distracted, overly distracted by the play of moonlight on that swan's neck of hers, on the plump lips mere inches from his own, and ripe, so ripe for the taking if he just moves a little more...
All of a sudden a yawn nearly cracks his jaw open and consequently cracks his mouth over hers once that fat mouth closes with a click of teeth behind his lips, not enough to bite, but enough to make an embarrassing noise in the dead of this night.
All the more for it, he parts his mouth and brushes his bottom lip against hers.]