[Kurama's breathing hitches sharply at the words, wide green eyes refocusing intently on Natsuno.]
He said...!? Fuck!
[There's still some kind of connection. He can't be sure how much of one, but something. Kurama covers his mouth with one hand to muffle a sharp, biting laugh.]
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He said...!? Fuck!
[There's still some kind of connection. He can't be sure how much of one, but something. Kurama covers his mouth with one hand to muffle a sharp, biting laugh.]
Damnit Anon...
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