[She going to punish him so thoroughly, he'll be asking for seconds. (Wait.)
Goodness, his forehead is also warm. He's sore, tired, from the way he's acting, but also unusually warm. Is this meant to be part of the process, or is he running a fever? She touches his forehead again, this time a lot more gentler as she tries to get a feel for his body temperature.
Still, she immediately stops talking when she hears his request and the patter of feet against the tatami mats. They didn't wander in, at least. But then that leaves them completely alone.
It's even worse to be alone here when it comes to Mutsonokami, who is usally so excitable. As requested, she's already quiet, so she then leans against the wall right next to him.]
Here. [It was barely louder than a whisper, because of how he didn't want to be overwhelmed by every sword in the citadel. And then pats her shoulder.]
Rest your head here, if you do not wish to move just yet.
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Goodness, his forehead is also warm. He's sore, tired, from the way he's acting, but also unusually warm. Is this meant to be part of the process, or is he running a fever? She touches his forehead again, this time a lot more gentler as she tries to get a feel for his body temperature.
Still, she immediately stops talking when she hears his request and the patter of feet against the tatami mats. They didn't wander in, at least. But then that leaves them completely alone.
It's even worse to be alone here when it comes to Mutsonokami, who is usally so excitable. As requested, she's already quiet, so she then leans against the wall right next to him.]
Here. [It was barely louder than a whisper, because of how he didn't want to be overwhelmed by every sword in the citadel. And then pats her shoulder.]
Rest your head here, if you do not wish to move just yet.