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[diejoubu]

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[dragoncarving]

[It seems like Tsurumaru was asleep at first glance, however the fact that his sword's laying on the floor was strange. Was Tsurumaru that exhausted? Ookurikara quietly step inside and walks over to check on him.

He get down to one knee and saw Tsurumaru's face. He frankly looks terrible. Clear concern shows on his own face, as Ookurikara softly calls out to Tsurumaru.]

Oi, Tsurumaru. What's wrong?

[He reaches out and place a hand on his shoulder.]

[cranelike]

(He looks terrible because he is terrible. He can hear Ookurikara enter and he wishes he could turn to greet him but the most he can do is get his wings to twitch just slightly in response.

With Ookurikara now in front of him, he can barely lift his head btu ah... the way his face looks? It makes him want to be strong and he manages the smallest smile up at him.)

Kara-bou...

(Even talking feels like too much effort,)

Nothing. (Everything.) I'm just... tired...

[dragoncarving]

It's not nothing at all!

[Absolutely nothing like a "normal" exhaustion he knows, such as physically from battles and tasks. Ookurikara gently press the back of his hand to Tsurumaru's forehead, just in case. His concerned eyes are glancing all over, from Tsurumaru's body to his face... and of course, those beautiful wings of his.]

What's...

[What's causing this? His first thoughts are the wings, as it matches the timing perfectly.]

[cranelike]

(He's cold. It's almost unnatural how cold he was, like he'd just been outside on a winter's night or something. There's not a trace of the usual warmth he should have.

Ah, but it's a nice touch, he thinks. Ookurikara's hand feels so warm, he closes his eyes and he wants to lean into it more.

Ookurikara is a smart spirit, he knows he can figure out what's wrong just like he and the saniwa did. It's the wings-- the only thing about him that seems to be fine and he whispers,)

Don't I look like a crane?