[Congratulations, Kirei, you sure can! Shirou was determined to last until he could do something but that plan doesn't quite pan out - instead, he comes with a strangled whimper as he presses his forehead to Kirei's shoulder]
[While he composes himself, he gives Kirei a weak punch on the arm -- god damn it, next time he'll last longer, this is something he's already decided in his head]
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[And his hand is only minimally damp! :) Shirou can do all the cleaning up himself.]
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with his sticky fingers]
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Don't!
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Well, he would, but his legs feel like jello]
Do you enjoy ignoring people?
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