[Oh, down he goes then. Yuuto can’t say this is comfortable, but he also can’t say much of anything. Inaba is so cool. She’s so tiny and scary. In his melted brain state, Yuuto can only think to admire her.
And that’s if he thinks at all. His eyes really won’t stay open. He’s so drowsy.]
I’m sorry… I’ll leave soon. I’ll- [He yawns.] … I’ll wake up. And go. Soon?
[Yuuto turns his head away. The emotions boiling in his soup brain are confusing. He's embarrassed, ashamed, sorry, scared- He doesn't want to be abandoned right after they made up. He doesn't want to sleep and leave Inaba alone. But the silliest thing of all is that he doesn't want to wake up alone. It's bad enough that he's so inconvenient a person that he has to be forced unconscious.
His belt twitches, subconsciously searching for a part of the couch to anchor himself to so that he can't disappear in his sleep. And Yuuto, defeated by a mix of words and strength, sighs.]
I... don't want to go away... I promised. [His tired voice is becoming more of a mumble. But he behaves and relaxes more on the couch. Maybe she can let him out of that pin now, even if he appreciates the contact. He can't vanish when her power is nearby.] ... thank you. 'naba. 'nyasumi.
[ Well, she'll at least adjust herself so that she's not pinning him anymore, although she does keep her hand on him to steady him - mostly as a precautionary thing.
Her nullification is through simple touch after all, and as long as she doesn't let go, it should be okay. ]
[She's lucky, in a sense, that Yuuto is being knocked out with medicine. Because in the last stubborn blink before he loses the fight, Yuuto's eyes have returned to their 'human' shade of gold. His tail suddenly goes limp and stops grabbing the furniture, and there is no threat of him moving items in his sleep. He's also a lot heavier than he should be and, lucky for him, he's too deep in sleep to mumble or cry about anything embarrassing.
Congrats on +1 useless pile of problems, Inaba. He'll be out for at least an hour or two.]
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[He tugs her sleeve,] And you won’t make it worse. Please?
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[Yuuto feels himself slipping into sleep. Apparently he’s determined to pass out in the snow and not on her couch, because he tries to get up again.]
We’re friends. I won’t leave you… except now. My eyes won’t stay open.
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[ And she may be small, but if he's getting tired she's going to go grab him by the arm with one hand and push him onto the couch with the other. ]
I'll get angry if you leave and pass out in the snow. I won't hesitate to twist your arm. I do know some pro-wrestling techniques, after all.
[ That, and nullification. ]
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[Oh, down he goes then. Yuuto can’t say this is comfortable, but he also can’t say much of anything. Inaba is so cool. She’s so tiny and scary. In his melted brain state, Yuuto can only think to admire her.
And that’s if he thinks at all. His eyes really won’t stay open. He’s so drowsy.]
I’m sorry… I’ll leave soon. I’ll- [He yawns.] … I’ll wake up. And go. Soon?
I’m sorry I got drugged.
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[Yuuto turns his head away. The emotions boiling in his soup brain are confusing. He's embarrassed, ashamed, sorry, scared- He doesn't want to be abandoned right after they made up. He doesn't want to sleep and leave Inaba alone. But the silliest thing of all is that he doesn't want to wake up alone. It's bad enough that he's so inconvenient a person that he has to be forced unconscious.
His belt twitches, subconsciously searching for a part of the couch to anchor himself to so that he can't disappear in his sleep. And Yuuto, defeated by a mix of words and strength, sighs.]
I... don't want to go away... I promised. [His tired voice is becoming more of a mumble. But he behaves and relaxes more on the couch. Maybe she can let him out of that pin now, even if he appreciates the contact. He can't vanish when her power is nearby.] ... thank you. 'naba. 'nyasumi.
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[ Well, she'll at least adjust herself so that she's not pinning him anymore, although she does keep her hand on him to steady him - mostly as a precautionary thing.
Her nullification is through simple touch after all, and as long as she doesn't let go, it should be okay. ]
Good night.
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[She's lucky, in a sense, that Yuuto is being knocked out with medicine. Because in the last stubborn blink before he loses the fight, Yuuto's eyes have returned to their 'human' shade of gold. His tail suddenly goes limp and stops grabbing the furniture, and there is no threat of him moving items in his sleep. He's also a lot heavier than he should be and, lucky for him, he's too deep in sleep to mumble or cry about anything embarrassing.
Congrats on +1 useless pile of problems, Inaba. He'll be out for at least an hour or two.]