More than they oughta be. If you've got one where anyone can see it, you'll be workin' fast food, at best.
[Majima clasps his hands just beneath the surface, but before he can make any moves, Ros gets closer again. The light on the water reflects on the nape of her neck, drawing his eye while he's desperately trying to keep it above her collar.
To distract himself, he squirts water through his fists at her, like he originally planned.]
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[Majima clasps his hands just beneath the surface, but before he can make any moves, Ros gets closer again. The light on the water reflects on the nape of her neck, drawing his eye while he's desperately trying to keep it above her collar.
To distract himself, he squirts water through his fists at her, like he originally planned.]