[Still finding places to kiss. He catches the water droplets still clinging to her throat, running from her hair.]
I'd like you more covered from neck to ankle at all times. [Yes, Saya. Sarcasm.] I don't like you being ill. why do you think they don't let doctors treat people they have personal relationships with?
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[Still finding places to kiss. He catches the water droplets still clinging to her throat, running from her hair.]
I'd like you more covered from neck to ankle at all times. [Yes, Saya. Sarcasm.] I don't like you being ill. why do you think they don't let doctors treat people they have personal relationships with?