He'd summoned his microphone without thinking, only realizing he had when he'd been gripping it anxiously for a moment. He dismissed it as calmly as he could.
He entered the changing room like he was walking into a potential trap, eyes darting around the room even as he kept a sharp smile on his face. It took him quite a bit to shed his robe, but he'd gotten into the hot spring rather quickly to try and use the water to cover up as much as possible.
Not that it helped. The scars started at the neck and worked their way down.
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He'd summoned his microphone without thinking, only realizing he had when he'd been gripping it anxiously for a moment. He dismissed it as calmly as he could.
He entered the changing room like he was walking into a potential trap, eyes darting around the room even as he kept a sharp smile on his face. It took him quite a bit to shed his robe, but he'd gotten into the hot spring rather quickly to try and use the water to cover up as much as possible.
Not that it helped. The scars started at the neck and worked their way down.