[The temptation to run his hand down the side of Mitsuzane's face is strong, but Takatora's a bit too far away and the touch is a bit too personal for him to dare to do such a thing. He clears his throat, not feeling there's anything more to say on the subject for now, and returns to going over his paperwork. There's financial work to glance over in passing, paperwork to sign, new projects starting that need his approval, far too many things to go over. For nearly an hour, Takatora sits leaning back in his chair reading a single report, flipping through the pages and going over all of the details for one of Ryouma's new pet projects.
Honestly, it wasn't as though he enjoyed any of this. It was simply required of him.]
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Honestly, it wasn't as though he enjoyed any of this. It was simply required of him.]