[If he started acting like a dog, that would certainly cross the line a little. Hopefully, he didn't.
Still, his next action leaves Murasaki just as perplexed.
In all honesty, Murasaki has a hard time processing just what Goemon is trying to 'tell' her with that. For someone like him who is very prude, it comes off as surprise that he's exposing his skin like that and...
Wait... is he expecting her to touch him on the shoulder and arm?
OK, it does look like that. And it sounds weird. Appealing, but still weird.
Maybe it's not a good idea to do that. He's clearly under the influence of that place and maybe going with that might not be the best course of action. She knows he'll get all flustered afterwards and... what if he starts avoiding her?
Still, it's rather tempting. Looking back at her memories from when they were to marry, Goemon now seemed a lot older than then. And that's certainly drawing her to him.
Hesitantly, Murasaki runs her hand through Goemon's hair and her fingers touch his shoulder. Lightly at first, as if she's scared something bad can come out of it, but then she places her hand on top of it, feeling the warmth of his skin. It's a somewhat familiar feeling, but it seems so far into the past that she can't help but feel overjoyed by that.]
This is ridiculously LONG
Still, his next action leaves Murasaki just as perplexed.
In all honesty, Murasaki has a hard time processing just what Goemon is trying to 'tell' her with that. For someone like him who is very prude, it comes off as surprise that he's exposing his skin like that and...
Wait... is he expecting her to touch him on the shoulder and arm?
OK, it does look like that. And it sounds weird. Appealing, but still weird.
Maybe it's not a good idea to do that. He's clearly under the influence of that place and maybe going with that might not be the best course of action. She knows he'll get all flustered afterwards and... what if he starts avoiding her?
Still, it's rather tempting. Looking back at her memories from when they were to marry, Goemon now seemed a lot older than then. And that's certainly drawing her to him.
Hesitantly, Murasaki runs her hand through Goemon's hair and her fingers touch his shoulder. Lightly at first, as if she's scared something bad can come out of it, but then she places her hand on top of it, feeling the warmth of his skin. It's a somewhat familiar feeling, but it seems so far into the past that she can't help but feel overjoyed by that.]