[It is certainly being appreciated here. Mono's finger breaches the liquid-- Ah! It's cold!-- and he pulls it away just as fast. He tries again, slower this time, his whole hand goes in. Then the other. He gasps softly.
Hee it feels so tingly! His hands always felt so dirty and grimy, the sensation of clean water 'moving' against his fingers is rather pleasant. Delight plasters over his hidden face.
Sliding them back he claps in applause. That's the noise the people in the TV made when they were pleased! He turns to Demyx.]
"How?" [Is this just something all big people can do? Is the instrument the cause?]
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Hee it feels so tingly! His hands always felt so dirty and grimy, the sensation of clean water 'moving' against his fingers is rather pleasant. Delight plasters over his hidden face.
Sliding them back he claps in applause. That's the noise the people in the TV made when they were pleased! He turns to Demyx.]
"How?" [Is this just something all big people can do? Is the instrument the cause?]