Servant's Quarters, Room 4, Late Tuesday/Early Wednesday Morning

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Sousuke made his way towards his dorm building, hauling Kaname along with him, and vowing that the next time he decided to take his girlfriend out to All Souls, he was going to stand there and watch her drink being poured, because clearly, he and the bartender had vastly different ideas of what an 'iced tea' constituted. It was a good thing he'd

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Kaname had been feeling great up until the point where she tried to stand up and the world had tilted on its axis. It was a good thing then that she had a sturdy soldier boy catch her and she'd remarked happily as much when it had happened.

She'd been suspiciously silent on the way over, quite possibly placated by being allowed to snuggle up so close to him, but now that they'd come to a stop, she blinked up at him, poked him in the chest, and giggled. No, not asleep yet. Certain doom definitely still awaiting you.

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Sousuke took the poking and giggling passively, as he continued digging through the contents of his pocket. Finally, the keys emerged, tangled in a length of wire that was usually part of a detonator for plastic explosives, and he breathed a sigh of relief, dragging the giggly Kaname to his room with him.

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Well, that wasn't any fun. The intoxicated Kaname supposed that she'd just have to up the ante then and with a smile that was pure evil made a very deliberate grab for his ass.

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Unfortunately, Sousuke was busy with trying to unlock the door, and thus completely failed to dodge Kaname's well-timed strike. He jumped, and curse, and took hold of her hand very gently so she wouldn't do that again while he finished opening the door.

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"You smell like gunpowder," she informed him cheerfully.

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"I... suppose that's logical. I do handle firearms on a regular basis."

He had no idea what he was supposed to do here. He briefly contemplated calling Mao, before his brain filled in her likely response, and he dismissed the thought.

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Meanwhile Kaname's grip was loosening. Well, enough that it would probably be possible to extricate oneself from her cleavage now. She was sort of slipping down his front at any rate as she burst into yet another fit of giggles.

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Thankfully... He managed to free himself, but kept a hold on her, lest she decide to go sliding right off cot and onto the floor.

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Kaname eventually pulled back, placing a tiny kiss at the corner of his mouth, smiled sweetly at him, and snuggled back down against his chest to promptly... fall asleep.

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Now he was in an interesting dilemma. He didn't want her to lay there on the floor with him all night, but moving her would prove to be somewhat... interesting. In the end, he decided t was better to risk waking her, than let her stay on the floor. He managed to get the cot righted without having to disturb her too much, but in the end settled for simply scooping her up and putting her on it, as gently as he could.

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The only problem with this was that Kaname was used to sleeping with a stuffed animal. Whether it was a habit left over from childhood or a result of living alone, she found it difficult to fall asleep without holding onto something. In this case, that something happened to be Sousuke and her death grip on his person would not be dislodged. She stirred a little in her sleep and murmured something between Japanese and English as she was moved from floor to cot.

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Apparently, he wasn't going to be given the choice of sleeping in his usual place under the bed. Then again, he'd fallen asleep on her the last time, so it wasn't as if this was new territory. Instead, he tried to arrange things so they could both lay on the cot with a maximum of comfort, and a minimal amount of embarrassment for him.