[Hey, I'm not leaning completely on you anymore. And it's just a quick firm kiss before he leans up on his arm. Watches intently.]
. . . are you trying to -- uh. You know.
Check the r-rule?
Check the r-rule?
[laughs a bit]
Nah. That'd require actually getting to the point where we change and you probably don't need to be smaller and fuzzier than you already are.
I just felt like it, that's all. You okay there?
Nah. That'd require actually getting to the point where we change and you probably don't need to be smaller and fuzzier than you already are.
I just felt like it, that's all. You okay there?
[actually does relax, hearing that]
Ahahaha, right. Y-yeah, sure, I'm fine.
Smaller and fuzzier?
Ahahaha, right. Y-yeah, sure, I'm fine.
Smaller and fuzzier?
[Sits up a bit so he can use his hand to mess up Toki's hair.]
[makes halfhearted attempts to smooth it back]
[Messes it up again.]
Small and fuzzy.
Small and fuzzy.
[Kon brought a kid home a while ago.
What do you do?]
What do you do?]
[1. You almost trip on the kid on the way out in the morning.]
—ah! Where'd you come from?
—ah! Where'd you come from?
[look derpishly and wonder what is this thing that looks like a kid but can't possibly be a kid because Shinonome brought it home]
He's staying here for a while.
Yo, morning.
Yo, morning.
[It's just a kid, really.]
His name's Ginko.
His name's Ginko.
Where do most kids in camp come from?
[thinks for a second, then nods.]
One of those, huh? He follow you home?
One of those, huh? He follow you home?
Huh? Why would he be mine?
I'm capable of inviting people over too, you know.
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