[Wow, that is really not reassuring at all! Dualscar's fingers tremble, just a little, as he feels that fresh scar tissue and realizes he put it there. Why is he such a horrible troll, why doesn't he ever think before he does things? Why wasn't he thinking a few minutes ago, when he let the Psiioniic strip him down, strip him past nakedness, past the simple act of removing his clothing, and to the point of absolute, unshielded truth? That's just going to make it harder when he forgets.]
[Because everyone forgets about Dualscar, sooner or later.]
[He doesn't answer, just presses his face harder into the Psiioniic's shoulder, and his fins move forward and brush across his skin.]
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[Because everyone forgets about Dualscar, sooner or later.]
[He doesn't answer, just presses his face harder into the Psiioniic's shoulder, and his fins move forward and brush across his skin.]