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[Oh, right... Eight months for him, wasn't it? Ian straightens, and reaches out to clasp Ucchii's shoulder. Illusion or no, that's not a small amount of time to live through.
The hand drops pretty quickly, to instead take up residency in Ian's pant pocket. No need to get too mushy, now.]
Mm, and it's a good thing I got here when I did. Looks like you and King have been lost without my help.
[because seriously Daigo a beach party is cool and all but it would have been 1000x better if Ian had been here to advise on it. Sorry, that's just facts.]</small