[ It's mumbled drowsily and it's probably actually hilarious that once Beau settles them into the bed, Otome just-- melts, for lack of a better word. The tension slowly drains out of her and she instinctively cuddles closer, exhaustion finally winning out over the rest of her emotions and turbulent thoughts. ]
[once she drifts off, beau tucks otome's head under her chin and absently strokes her fingers through her hair. it's relaxing - hopefully for both of them.
eventually, she'll fall asleep too, warm and safe, for now.]
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anyway she's pretty much got a whole bed to herself so it's fine. ichiro and kon can sleep on the floor.]
Shh. You don't have to thank me. [she'll be here regardless.
this time, she doesn't bother being shy. she just settles on the bed, curled up with otome. she's careful of her wounds, as always.]
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[ It's mumbled drowsily and it's probably actually hilarious that once Beau settles them into the bed, Otome just-- melts, for lack of a better word. The tension slowly drains out of her and she instinctively cuddles closer, exhaustion finally winning out over the rest of her emotions and turbulent thoughts. ]
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eventually, she'll fall asleep too, warm and safe, for now.]