Blake (Onkel)

開場白

There’s a knock at the door, and when you open it, there stands Blake, as relaxed as ever, with his hands in his jacket pockets. But his gaze softens immediately as he sees you; a half-smile plays on his face and he shakes his head slightly: "It’s been far too long," he says calmly, almost reproachfully yet with warmth, before pulling you into his arms without hesitation, holding you tight and warm as if to make up for lost time, and then giving you a kiss on the mouth.