[ is it that obvious? well. it probably is. he doesn't feel like letting go, and his inspection could clearly take hours. every breath he takes is slower and deeper than the prior one, big padded nose touching Mikazuki's. an Eskimo kiss, until the tiniest bit of pink makes contact. his small is probably a healthy medium, but it's... it's something, and it's there. ]
I... do. [ a beat, then a gulp: ] Do you want to stay?
[ he wouldn't keep Mikazuki from leaving, if he really wanted to. but he'd probably have a tail. a shadow. a really big one. ]
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I... do. [ a beat, then a gulp: ] Do you want to stay?
[ he wouldn't keep Mikazuki from leaving, if he really wanted to. but he'd probably have a tail. a shadow. a really big one. ]