Luke "Moonlit Prisoner"/Rewards
Private Messages
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Luke: Bind
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Luke: ...Perfect timing. Look, the moon's about to come out.
Luke: Phew... my consciousness is becoming blurry. I guess I'll soon be acting solely on instinct... just like a real wolf.
Luke: Chains... really suit me.
Luke: As long as my arms and legs are bound... I won't be a threat to you.
Luke: You probably prefer cute, attentive pets over those that overstep their role, right?
Luke: ...I'm just joking, don't panic. There's no helping it.
Luke: Apart from my hands and feet, there's also my neck...
Luke: Phew...
Luke: I'm ok. It's the first time my neck has been cuffed like this, and I'm not too used to the feeling.
Luke: Eh!? Don't come so close...
Luke: I'm fine... as long as you don't come close, I'm fine...
Luke: The moon's all out... It's so hot...
Luke: You can go back, you know? If you don't go... I can't say what will happen.
Luke: I certainly won't hurt you...
Luke: ...However, aside from that, there are things I've been restraining myself from for a long time already...
Luke: My body is burning... You too, why is your heart beating so fast?
Luke: If you aren't willing to leave, there won't be another chance later...
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Luke: Heal
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Luke: These wounds? It's fine... I made them on purpose so that I'd stay alert.
Luke: It doesn't hurt. It'll probably heal by itself before long even if I just leave it.
Luke: Okay, okay. If you want to treat it that much, go ahead...
Luke: Hey, hold up! Put those hands down. I don't mind you checking my wounds but don't play with my ears like that...
Luke: What do you mean, fluffy? Are you trying to irritate me?
Luke: Mmh... not my tail... that's even more out-of-bounds! Don't touch there...
Luke: It isn't because of the wound...
Luke: It's not that! It's just that my tail is rather sensitive. If I get touched there, I feel a bit... weak.
Luke: Phew... Are you really just looking for wounds?
Luke: ...Why do I feel like you're doing this on purpose...?
Luke: Your hands've been held in place. You can't touch me wherever you like anymore, can you?
Luke: It's too late for mercy... I'm not some little puppy that'll wag its tail whenever it's praised...
Luke: Subduing wilful, overconfident prey is what I'm best at.
Luke: What am I going to do? To... bite you, of course.
Luke: Hm... hmm... Your ears are very red. I didn't bite you that hard. Does it hurt a lot?
Luke: Huh!? My tail...!
Luke: Seriously, a surprise attack!? Looks like you won't learn if I don't give you a real lesson...
