[ There was NO PLAN INVOLVED in this, especially because Viktor's abused body did not need anything else straining it more than it already was, ow. It takes him a moment to get his breath back, having landed awkwardly on his hand which tweaked his shoulder, but yes, thankfully that knee didn't land anywhere damaging.
And yet again unfortunately, there appears to be a small horde of fangirls leaving "hall 8" with bags of dubious contents in tow, one of them squealing at the sight they must make which draws the attention of her fellows in short order. Sorry Adachi, it really isn't your day today.
Viktor leans up shortly after the squeal, sitting up to a kneeling position around Adachi's thighs and blinks down at him while he rubs at that shoulder. ]
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And yet again unfortunately, there appears to be a small horde of fangirls leaving "hall 8" with bags of dubious contents in tow, one of them squealing at the sight they must make which draws the attention of her fellows in short order. Sorry Adachi, it really isn't your day today.
Viktor leans up shortly after the squeal, sitting up to a kneeling position around Adachi's thighs and blinks down at him while he rubs at that shoulder. ]
Hi ... guess you didn't see me in time, huh?