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It's a little hard to wake up when the melody that drifts into your ears is so comforting that it'd be so much simpler to stay asleep. Maybe everything that you remember last - the cold seeping into your fingertips, the pain of injury, or the darkness creeping into your vision - will just be parts of a bad dream.

But it's not.

When you wake up, it's probably a little disorienting - you have to push off a blanket and rise from this nice comfortable mat on the floor. Seems like you were all curled up for nap time. Literally. The room that you're in has furniture meant for small humans, children as some might call them, and everything is soft and plush to the touch with rounded corners. Blocks with the alphabet etched onto them, coloring books and crayons, and even a rocking horse dot the room to really give it that childish charm. If you can think of a child-safe toy, it's probably in one of the baskets that line the shelves of the room!

Around the room they'll find baby monitors that broadcast the antics of the living. Hopefully that doesn't feel creepy.

There is a yard outside through the glass doors, but it currently seems to be locked - and the glass won't break no matter how hard you try. There's a large pink door that feels enormous, ten times as tall as you, on one side of the room, but there's no way through that either. At the very top, you might see a directory sign that says: TO ADMINISTRATION BUILDING.

Huh.

Well... for now, get comfortable. It looks like you might be here a while.

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What makes you think I'm good at giving massages?

You don't gotta be good at it, I just want one!

. . . Well, what are you waiting for? Roll over.

...Oh, you're actually going to do it? [ He honestly actually did not think he would.

...

Well, who's he to look at a gift horse in the mouth, though he also jokingly wants to say something like 'well don't like, snap my spine okay'. ]

Oookay. Let's see what you got.

[ Hello daycare floor, he's lying down on it now. Again I must say he is a 6'10" wide wall of a young man. ]

Are you ready? All right. Here I go.

[Aikawa is quite large—more than enough for Sieghart, who hates exertion, to start walking all over his back.]

[ HEUGH. ]

Oi -- ! [ Size difference and being built like a brick or not, Sieghart is still 185cm and that means he weighs enough. ] This is just -- you're just walking on me!

[Aikawa should be grateful. If Sieghart weighed the same as Maya, this wouldn't be effective at all.

He walks in place, languidly stepping on the same bundle of muscles over and over again.]

Don't you know? Stepping on someone is one of numerous massage techniques out there.

[ Is he being gentle about it though or is he just walking around. This is important okay I go to chiropractics I'm absolutely sure this is a LOT happening right here. Either way, Aikawa is down here making noises of protests and wiggling on the basis of being stepped on. ]

I don't know if this counts under hurting or tickling -- ! Are you even licensed!

[He's not that mean. His steps are gentle enough, and he doesn't push all of his weight into each step. But he's no licensed practitioner.]

I'm a gladiator. What do you think?

[ Thanks Sieghart, then the discomfort comes from the fact that Aikawa has never had a massage in his life and he probably is all tense knots from living his wild life. He'll settle... slowly. ]

Doesn't that mean you participate in pit fights? That tells me super little.

It means I'm an expert in combat. That doesn't usually include massages.

[He continues to walk. This is already starting to feel tedious. Perhaps he'll go for a little longer . . . ]

[ You know how some animals will gradually flatten out and pancake if you pet them just right? Yeah some reptiles will do that too. Over time he's actually going to let loose of some of that tension as he gets used to this and just lies there on the ground comfortably despite that he's basically just being walked on. ]

Mmhmm...

[ Is he listening. ]

[It's hard to miss the change in Aikawa's body while Sieghart steps on it. He arches an eyebrow.]

Do you like it that much?

Maybe. It was a huge 'what the fuck are you doing to me' at first but it's not that bad.

[ He's just never had nice touches it's fine. It's very funny that he's being walked over, but like, nicely. ]

Hm . . . Then should I put more weight into it?

...

I'm too afraid to say yes.

Oh!

[Perhaps it's on purpose, or perhaps it's accidental. Either way, he slips near Aikawa's flank, causing his heel to dig into Aikawa's back just below a shoulder blade.]

[ Heugh -- okay you little shit. Fun time over. He's going to push himself up by his forearms, Sieghart being on top of him be damned. If you get knocked over that's on you. ]

That was on purpose!