Kurama shivered when he heard Kusuriyuri speak his name. The way his voice moved, it sent a kind of wonderful thrill up his spine. He was about to reply when a crash of thunder - muffled by the canopy but still deafeningly loud - interrupted him. He waited for the noise to fade and kissed Kusuriyuri again.
"We'll miss the show from down here... I don't think she will mind if we go topside," he murmured, pushing himself up.
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Date: 2008-11-13 08:57 pm (UTC)"We'll miss the show from down here... I don't think she will mind if we go topside," he murmured, pushing himself up.