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Meek and Mild.
Kagome peered over her customer's shoulder at the menu, unwittingly providing an aesthetically pleasing view down her shirt to the patron opposite.
He gulped and prayed silently that he wouldn't be struck by a nose bleed.
"I'll be right back with that," she smiled.
As soon as Kagome melted out of ear shot the man whispered to his friend. "Her skin looks so soft!" The other nodded in rapt agreement.
With a deliberate violence Sesshoumaru abruptly smacked their heads together like they were coconuts.
"Her skin is not yours to speculate upon," he growled menacingly, pleased when they submitted meekly.
Prompt: Soft (May D/D night on Dokuga)
Words: 100