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[digiorno]

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[digiorno]

[This was a mistake.]

[Or maybe it wasn't. Even as his eyes widen in realization at the inevitable; even as their foreheads clonk together, sparking a sharp pain in his forehead—] Ow! [—there's no real negative emotion there. Hardly any shock, either, beyond a short moment of startle.]

[What happens next is that Fugo swears. A lot. Truly majestically. He's only ever heard such language from Fugo once or twice, back when they barely knew each other. His eyes widen in awe for a moment. He is . . . impressed.]

[But after a few more seconds of this apparently inexhaustible series of curses, he has to press his lips together to keep from laughing. And a few seconds more leaves him unable to contain it. There's a rush of air through his pursed lips that quickly dissolves into full-body hysterical giggling. He shakes under Fugo with laughter that he doesn't even bother trying to hide, one hand clutched in the back of Fugo's shirt to keep him from getting away. Just in case.]

[This is fun, he's pretty sure.]