[Please excuse Ichigo as his sleep deprived brain attempts to slowly process what he’s seeing. Due to his dark yukata, Tsurumaru looks more like a disembodied head floating in the darkness to him and he thinks he must have drifted off to sleep somehow and was having a very bizarre dream. Well, this was much better than that other dream as least. The crane sword did have a somewhat comforting presence even if Ichigo did find him a bit exasperating at times, especially when he insisted on pulling childish pranks, but Ichigo supposes that’s part of his charm.
Anyway, Ichigo still believes he’s dreaming and doesn’t move from where he’s just spread out on the floor in what should have been a rather unprincely manner, yet somehow, he still manages to look graceful. He gazes up at the other with a tired smile.]
It’s all right. They’re all asleep. What are you doing here, Tsurumaru-dono?
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Anyway, Ichigo still believes he’s dreaming and doesn’t move from where he’s just spread out on the floor in what should have been a rather unprincely manner, yet somehow, he still manages to look graceful. He gazes up at the other with a tired smile.]
It’s all right. They’re all asleep. What are you doing here, Tsurumaru-dono?