[if Dohalim said his eyes weren't fixated on the ladies' legs for just a moment more than they should have been, he would be lying to himself. as crass as it is, Dohalim isn't that much above appreciating the female form, and if the ladies were offering such a show, he supposes that a glance wouldn't hurt too much.
but again, it's only for a moment.
as he holds out an arm for Law to remove one of his cuffs, he notices just how the little show of display has captivated his attention, and the current mess he's making with the spilt sake. with another sigh, Dohalim plucks the cup out of his hand and places it on the table]
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but again, it's only for a moment.
as he holds out an arm for Law to remove one of his cuffs, he notices just how the little show of display has captivated his attention, and the current mess he's making with the spilt sake. with another sigh, Dohalim plucks the cup out of his hand and places it on the table]
You're making a mess. Cuff, please.