Luke "Companionship"/Rewards
Private Messages
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Luke: Motorcycle repairs
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Luke: The shift lever is blocking the motor. Hand me the T-bar. I need to have a look.
Luke: ...
Luke: Yeah, that's the one.
Luke: Thanks.
Luke: Why are you staring at me like that...? You wanna have a go at it?
Luke: I never knew you were interested in mechanical stuff like this. What's the occasion...?
Luke: Of course I won't refuse, but it's your first time, so it'd be safer if I showed you the ropes.
Luke: Here, grip it tight.
Luke: The T-bar is used specifically to fasten and remove motorcycle bolts.
Luke: Now we're going to use it to remove the bolts holding the fairing in place.
Luke: Take it slow. You have to line it up and insert it here.
Luke: That's right, That's the socket.
Luke: Let me have a look...
Luke: It's all the way in.
Luke: Now, follow my lead and slowly turn it counter-clockwise...
Luke: ...
Luke: Nicely done.
Luke: Okay, the screw is loose now.
Luke: Next, grab onto the both sides of the fairing and remove the screw.
Luke: ...
Luke: There we go.
Luke: Does your hand hurt? You were going at it pretty hard.
Luke: Your hands are red. Here, let me blow on them for you...
Luke: Better now?
Luke: You've got grease on your face. Hurry and go wipe it off.
Luke: I want to take you somewhere special once I fix this motorcycle.
Luke: The location? It's a secret for now.
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Luke: Small bet
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Luke: It's not hot at all, it's perfect. Do you think it's too hot?
Luke: Good. I put a new bottle of shampoo on the storage rack on the right yesterday.
Luke: You know, it's not too late to stop. It was just a bet, you don't actually need to wash my hair.
Luke: Okay, okay, okay... I'll stay still. So... I just continue keeping my head down like this, right?
Luke: ...
Luke: Yeah... it feels great.
Luke: Normally... I just give my hair a few good scratches and wash out the bubbles.
Luke: Unlike how you're doing it... massaging every part of my scalp.
Luke: Are you this delicate when you wash your own hair? Or are you doing this just for me...
Luke: Oh, are we rinsing it off now? Okay, I'll close my eyes.
Luke: You probably can't hear me with the water being so loud.
Luke: You may not remember, but when we were little, we spilled a can of paint over my head.
Luke: To prevent auntie and uncle from finding out, you washed my hair just like this.
Luke: It's probably because I dreamt of that incident that I made the bet for washing the other person's hair.
Luke: I often wonder how it would be like if we were never apart... Maybe we'd be... closer than we are now.
Luke: Hmm? Are we done?
Luke: Huh? Oh, it was nothing, I was just being appreciative.
Luke: Hey, your sleeves are all wet from washing my hair. Here, let me dry it for you.
Luke: Next time, I'll wash your hair.
Luke: It's a great feeling when you're cared for, I'd like you to feel that way too.
