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[She settles down a bit after the kiss and the words]

...That's fine. It's mostly like that for me too. This was just...

Yasuragi was saying you'd almost definitely be safe, and I disagreed. The more I thought about it, the more I disagreed. Then Eve asked who I'd vote for, and if I'd advocate for it, and I...

I wasn't going to just let you die because that's easier than arguing with Taisho. I had to at least try.

Even if it just drives the wedge further between you and your unit?

When are you going to move to ☆ZRAEL? They're much easier to make a case for than Taisho.

I'm not sure how much further the wedge can be driven.

...Soon, probably. I was making sure it was really what I wanted, but... I'm pretty sure of it now. I want to at least talk to Yasuragi first, though.

Of course.

[And no trailing his fingers along her jawline as he takes another drink of scotch. This is going to get him drunk much faster than the wine he was drinking at AlcheME!]

[She should probably catch up a bit, but it's a little hard when he keeps distracting her. She turns into his hand slightly as she lifts her own bottle to drink.]

...Are you upset you didn't pick Taisho?

No.

The case made for ☆ZRAEL was sound. Will be even moreso later if you're able to move.

...

But I'm also not a fan of this fucked up garbage being the game you lose your no-death streak.

[a half-choked laugh, and her voice gets a little more tight]

I'm not really a fan of that either.

[Sets his bottle of alcohol off to the side so he can fully pull Maki into his lap]

Ah...

[A bit of wine sloshes out of her bottle as she's tugged, but as soon as she's in his lap she turns so she can lean against his chest, holding the bottle steady against her side as she takes a heavy breath.]

If you managed to spill your drink from that, then you're not drinking fast enough.

...Then I guess I should pick up the pace.

[she ducks her head a little and takes a longer drink from the bottle]

Yes, you should.

[Too bad Intensity is going to try distract her from drinking by running his hands across her torso and sides while she does that]

[She still manages to drink, until he hits a particular ticklish spot and she has to stop and struggle to swallow before breathing.]

Did you want to see me drunk or not...?

[He lets out a laugh at her squirming]

I do.

But I also want to see you like this.

Is that going to be a problem?

...No.

[takes another sip to cover up her blush]

[Then those wandering hands are also going to press over her thighs and knees]

Then less fussing, more drinking.

[Who is going to be able to tell how much of her flush is from the alcohol?

After a few more sips which could be more accurately called "gulps" than is usually appropriate for wine, Maki lowers the bottle again.]

Do you want to know what else B told me?

I don't know.

[Reaching up to run a hand over that flush. Yes, much better]

Do I?

[Her cheek shifts slightly under his hand as the edge of her lips pull up]

I'm going to tell you anyway. He said you bought a maid outfit to try to get Silk to wear, and then put it on yourself.

[Pulls his hand away abruptly]

He told you what?

[B!!!!!!!]

Well, he had to explain why he had a picture of it.

Oh, I see what this is now. You trying to recreate the conditions for that picture?

Wh—no!

No? Are you sure?

Then why would you mention it? Is there something else you're after?

I was just... thinking about it.