[feels the chill in the air when the dress is slipped from her shoulder, helping remove it from her arms, letting it fall down to the floor at her ankles. as usual it's just a plain, black, cotton set of undergarments, nothing with lace or sparkles or witty sayings. is a simple woman with simple underwear. but is glad he seems interested, obviously she's exactly his type. which is weird that Madara even knew that. just how obsessed with Hashirama is he?] I always thought that you had nice hands. Strong ones, that'll fight for honor, justice, and love. And anything else I read about in comic books as a kid.
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