[Tsurumaru is light. He always has been, the bulk of his clothing hiding his lankiness. It's like having a soft, warm weight like a baby bird on top of him, and Mikazuki goes to cup Tsurumaru's cheek, thumb, rubbing it softly.]
I know, you will, Kuninaga.
... In fact, given what happened, I am pretty sure I knew it before you did.
[In fact, the whole Citadel knew it before you did. Please be more self aware, you dumb bird.]
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I know, you will, Kuninaga.
... In fact, given what happened, I am pretty sure I knew it before you did.
[In fact, the whole Citadel knew it before you did. Please be more self aware, you dumb bird.]