[ Mikazuki will be tired enough for the both of them, even if he's holding up sturdy and strong beneath the onslaught of warm fluff and warmer muscle. His fingers scratch idly as he leans into the sound of Keaton's thumping heart. ]
You can. There probably won't be time today...
[ Missions go fast at the Cage, where time is money. ]
So, tomorrow.
[ Giving him plenty of time to be a little selfish. Mikazuki isn't — he hasn't ever been. He can only respond to that of others, but it's not a bad thing.
Arms stretching, fingertips reaching the back of his ears... not bad at all. ]
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You can. There probably won't be time today...
[ Missions go fast at the Cage, where time is money. ]
So, tomorrow.
[ Giving him plenty of time to be a little selfish. Mikazuki isn't — he hasn't ever been. He can only respond to that of others, but it's not a bad thing.
Arms stretching, fingertips reaching the back of his ears... not bad at all. ]