[ Which is a lie. He is on edge for so many reasons, but he playfully bullies by rolling Suguru onto his side, then rolling him back and forth like a rolling pin. ]
[ Yeah, they are side by side. If he ignores how uncomfortable the beds are, and the fact that all his cursed technique is gone, he can try to pretend they've just collapsed back in the dorms after a mission.
Even though it's really not the same. ]
What if you fall into an open grave in the cemetery?
[ This is nothing like their dorm beds which are actually nice. Satoru doesn't mind, they've been through and settled for worse when they go on missions. He scowls. ]
Okay, I'm not going to wear them all the time.
[ Reaching over, he pulls Suguru in and shoves his face into his shoulder, holding him tightly there. It's just a big hug! ]
[ The embrace gets a little squeeze. Maybe it is cuddly, which is uncharacteristic of him, but in this position Suguru won't need to see his expression. It's weary... It's wary... And an embrace without a way to escape serves another purpose—a comforting prison. ]
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We're here pretty much defenceless and the food tastes like crap. So yeah, I'm not having the greatest time.
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[ Comes over to also sit on the bed. It is not very comfortable, but it isn't awful, right?
No, it's still bad, probably. ]
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I'm relaxing more than you.
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[ Which is a lie. He is on edge for so many reasons, but he playfully bullies by rolling Suguru onto his side, then rolling him back and forth like a rolling pin. ]
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is rolled about... just lets this happen... ]
You're not. Try sleeping for twenty minutes or something, I'll keep watch.
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I slept enough earlier.
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And he rolls onto his back, reaching out with his other hand to tug his sunglasses down. ]
Yeah, sure.
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Hey!
[ He does look like he did not sleep as much as he promised he would. Going to push his glasses back up. ]
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[ is it to match your icons? ]
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It feels weird not to wear them. [ Crossing his arm, he lets the pause stretch. ] But I can't see a thing.
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Pulls him onto the bed. ]
You're going to end up walking into the swamp.
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[ He allows himself to be pulled onto the bed. Is he pulled just beside him? He'll become a ragdoll. How obedient for once. ]
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Even though it's really not the same. ]
What if you fall into an open grave in the cemetery?
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Okay, I'm not going to wear them all the time.
[ Reaching over, he pulls Suguru in and shoves his face into his shoulder, holding him tightly there. It's just a big hug! ]
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As long as you're careful.
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[ The embrace gets a little squeeze. Maybe it is cuddly, which is uncharacteristic of him, but in this position Suguru won't need to see his expression. It's weary... It's wary... And an embrace without a way to escape serves another purpose—a comforting prison. ]
Your thighs could get softer if you ate more.
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He pinches his nape. ]
I never said I wanted to be your pillow in the first place.
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Then what are you right now?
[ A BODY PILLOW ]
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Like always.
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[ In the background, they can hear some haunted wailing. ]
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You made me your pillow! I didn't volunteer.
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Body pillows don't talk!
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Then go sleep somewhere else!
[ no don't do that grabs his shirt a little ]
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I was being so nice to you!
[ GIVES HIM A TIGHTER HUG TO SUFFOCATE HIM ]
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Anyway, he doesn't say anything in response. He lets Satoru suffocate him. ]
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