The whack helps, and Ichi clears his throat, his ears red from choking, and embarrassment.
"Thank you." He croaks, taking a conservative sip and setting the bottle down. "Sorry." He clears his throat again, his voice clearing. "Well, you've heard my thoughts about what I'm looking for."
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"Thank you." He croaks, taking a conservative sip and setting the bottle down. "Sorry." He clears his throat again, his voice clearing. "Well, you've heard my thoughts about what I'm looking for."