Masane nods, still a little sad about where this conversation has turned, but it can't be helped for now. She's been hearing a few things down the pipeline about some upcoming operations, and while she wants to warn him she has to keep quiet. She and Satsuki never saw away to eye, even when she was younger, but she knows in her heart that she would never put Gamagori in the way of something he couldn't handle.
She begins to pull off her own tshirt as well, more aware of it and methodical now than her accidental bottomless nap before. As the clothing clears her head and she tosses it aside, she leans in to press her heavy breasts to her son's chest.
"Just...promise me you'll be careful. I don't know what I'd do if..."
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Date: 2014-04-14 09:29 pm (UTC)She begins to pull off her own tshirt as well, more aware of it and methodical now than her accidental bottomless nap before. As the clothing clears her head and she tosses it aside, she leans in to press her heavy breasts to her son's chest.
"Just...promise me you'll be careful. I don't know what I'd do if..."