[wow!!!!!!!!!! now the shoe was on the other foot. at least Shadow Milk didn't throw his teacup against the wall, or something. no, he... managed to hold himself back. but he was still going to pout as he finished his tea]
Not yet. I'll be in tip-top shape when I get my powers back.
[after a moment, he set down his cup and leaned into Pure Vanilla's space, resting his head on his shoulder]
( There's a pause when he feels sudden weight on his shoulder, turning his head before smiling softly. His chest swells, and he leans his head against the other's in return. )
( Eventually, he hears hears the even breathing from Shadow Milk that reveals that he's fallen asleep, and Pure Vanilla's chest swells. When they had only just arrived, Shadow Milk wouldn't have trusted him, muchless fallen asleep with him. But, this closeness.... it feels like it should be. As though it's the most natural thing in the world. He feels comforted with him so close by.
His chest swells, and he smiles contently. It's just a matter of time before he'll fall asleep, too. After all, he dare not move at this point. He doesn't want to disturb him. )
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Date: 2025-11-10 05:34 am (UTC)[more blinking. no, he's fluttering his damn lashes]
Vanilly. Don't just change the subject. Are you gonna show me, or what?
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Date: 2025-11-10 05:37 am (UTC)( Absolutely not. Not right now. )
Why... don't we save it for another time?
(no subject)
Date: 2025-11-10 05:40 am (UTC)But it'd make me feel betterrrrrrrrr!
[you're a grown ass Beast, stop whining]
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Date: 2025-11-10 05:48 am (UTC)( Another sip of his tea. )
In fact, you seem to be in high spirits as you normally are.
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Date: 2025-11-10 05:58 am (UTC)Not yet. I'll be in tip-top shape when I get my powers back.
[after a moment, he set down his cup and leaned into Pure Vanilla's space, resting his head on his shoulder]
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Date: 2025-11-10 06:23 am (UTC)Soon, I'm certain.
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Date: 2025-11-10 06:27 am (UTC)he feels his eyes get heavy and he yawns, just resting there and not really minding their closeness. the scent of vanilla is... comforting]
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Date: 2025-11-11 12:29 am (UTC)His chest swells, and he smiles contently. It's just a matter of time before he'll fall asleep, too. After all, he dare not move at this point. He doesn't want to disturb him. )