[ It could be a trick of the light, filtering mottled spots of sunbeams through too many trees here in Khalo, or even Chuuy succumbing to the thirst he keeps proclaiming is growing worse. Either way, Dazai's expression flickers towards undeniably fond, in just the instant before he dips his head to laugh softly, pretending like it's not muffled solely to do little damage to tiny ears. ]
Okay, ankle-biter. If you're just about done walking all over me...
[ That digit which had brushed up against Chuuya's side changes tactics, ever so softly touching nothing but Chuuya's cheek, as if wishing to gather up the rosy warmth from such a rare expression and pocket it for later. It's a feat unto itself, considering the size difference. ]
I'll see if I can scrounge up the dirtiest water-drop here, fit for an angry little bumblebee like yourself.
[ Much as he enjoys being stepped on, now and in situations where the hard press of Chuuya's foot ( Stiletto-clad, bare or sporting his best loafers ) packs a lot more punch- he doesn't actually plan on letting Chuuya suffer. If being thirsty is an issue enough to warrant this much protest, Dazai will withdraw his finger, slowly enough so that Chuuya can step off, before getting up. ]
Try to stay put. [ Dazai shrugs off his coat and drapes it across the table, marking it as taken. ] I'll be back in a moment.
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[ It could be a trick of the light, filtering mottled spots of sunbeams through too many trees here in Khalo, or even Chuuy succumbing to the thirst he keeps proclaiming is growing worse. Either way, Dazai's expression flickers towards undeniably fond, in just the instant before he dips his head to laugh softly, pretending like it's not muffled solely to do little damage to tiny ears. ]
Okay, ankle-biter. If you're just about done walking all over me...
[ That digit which had brushed up against Chuuya's side changes tactics, ever so softly touching nothing but Chuuya's cheek, as if wishing to gather up the rosy warmth from such a rare expression and pocket it for later. It's a feat unto itself, considering the size difference. ]
I'll see if I can scrounge up the dirtiest water-drop here, fit for an angry little bumblebee like yourself.
[ Much as he enjoys being stepped on, now and in situations where the hard press of Chuuya's foot ( Stiletto-clad, bare or sporting his best loafers ) packs a lot more punch- he doesn't actually plan on letting Chuuya suffer. If being thirsty is an issue enough to warrant this much protest, Dazai will withdraw his finger, slowly enough so that Chuuya can step off, before getting up. ]
Try to stay put. [ Dazai shrugs off his coat and drapes it across the table, marking it as taken. ] I'll be back in a moment.