Seen like what? You're flashing the goods to the Harbor.
[ And maybe, just maybe, he'd rather the view be only for him. Venti laughs and leans back. Carefully, his shoulders shrug the ends of the robes off his chest – letting it pool at his back as if teasing the idea of removing his own. Of course, that bare chest is warmed not chilled by the sun. ]
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[ And maybe, just maybe, he'd rather the view be only for him. Venti laughs and leans back. Carefully, his shoulders shrug the ends of the robes off his chest – letting it pool at his back as if teasing the idea of removing his own. Of course, that bare chest is warmed not chilled by the sun. ]
So what if I did it then?