Dec. 27th, 2010
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Walking back to Yukimura's room was rather tiring, and that was a sensation Kuronue wasn't sure he liked. By the time they got there, it wasn't that he was panting, it was just that after running around for the past hour he felt like he could use a bit of a rest. Time off his feet. Most importantly, however, he wanted time with Yukimura, and, pushing the door open to Yukimura's room, the first thing he did was push it closed with his foot and pull Yukimura into his arms.
He felt like he'd lost a limb, oddly enough, and that Yukimura was here, in his arms, only heightened the sensation, made it more than a little disorientating than his vision and hearing suddenly being shit.
He felt like he'd lost a limb, oddly enough, and that Yukimura was here, in his arms, only heightened the sensation, made it more than a little disorientating than his vision and hearing suddenly being shit.