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SecUnit’s hand slipped along the soft fabric at Gurathin’s waist, admiring the piece of clothing it had gifted him. He looked so good in nice things. Its other hand traveled up his thigh, bunching the silk fabric up as it went.
“How does it feel?”
Gurathin had his eyes squeezed shut, and his brow creased. “Like too much.”
“It’s made of thousands of worm cocoons,” it said.
Gurathin opened his eyes. “Really?”
“Yes.”
“What the fuck?”
SecUnit’s hand paused in its path. “Do you want me to keep going or not?”
After a moment’s hesitation, the augmented human closed his eyes again.
“Keep going,” he said quietly.
“That’s what I thought.”