[Midousuji throws his head back from where he lays, shrieks, and scrubs his palms over his face up and down in gratuity, his room a chamber of repeated cries of "gross," his watch on his chest.
then, he suddenly stops, and pauses that way, hands over his face. it's no big deal. he did that kind of thing for Yuki from time to time. but Yuki is Yuki and Yuki and Aerith. but it's only weird if he makes it weird.
is he making it weird?
why is he doing that??
Midousuji picks his watch back up, eyebrow twitching with irritation.]
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[Midousuji throws his head back from where he lays, shrieks, and scrubs his palms over his face up and down in gratuity, his room a chamber of repeated cries of "gross," his watch on his chest.
then, he suddenly stops, and pauses that way, hands over his face. it's no big deal. he did that kind of thing for Yuki from time to time. but Yuki is Yuki and Yuki and Aerith. but it's only weird if he makes it weird.
is he making it weird?
why is he doing that??
Midousuji picks his watch back up, eyebrow twitching with irritation.]
yea whatever ok thats fine i'll be there soon