[ Oh, he wasn't planning to stay here that long, but he crawls closer now that there's space for him. Morrigan stretches in between and meows in irritation as he's readjusted. Stop. Sleep now. They can talk with their eyes closed and trick their nanny. No worries? Akira doesn't, but it may help a tired artist.
After stretching his arms overhead for a second or two, he buries his face into one of the free pillows, enjoying the soft plush comforts. ]
You're pretty popular as Inari, huh? I had a couple of your works before knowing your identity, too.
[ Reaching for the warm blanket, he pulls some of it his way so he doesn't freeze to death. While they can afford a room in a house, heating is far from their reach. ]
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After stretching his arms overhead for a second or two, he buries his face into one of the free pillows, enjoying the soft plush comforts. ]
You're pretty popular as Inari, huh? I had a couple of your works before knowing your identity, too.
[ Reaching for the warm blanket, he pulls some of it his way so he doesn't freeze to death. While they can afford a room in a house, heating is far from their reach. ]