[Shiro was in his own place of solace, in the inner sanctum, dangling his feet in the glowing water. He had been just outside the clinic until about five minutes ago, but now he needed the peace of his personal place.
Where Ichigo hid everything, Shiro had no choice but to show his feelings. Many of his emotions were worn right on his sleeve. He was sad. He was hurt. Hurt that Veles didn't tell them, sad that Lior had left... jealous and powerless. All of those things.
He hated this place. So he just stares at his clawed feet in the water, tail trailing into it slightly as well and long white hair falling over his shoulders and back like the water down the rocks.]
[ Have a chagrined ( and very blushy ) scowl, Shiro. ]
You could have thought of that before you pounced on me, you know.
[ He's not serious in the least, though. Just token bickering. With a sigh, and nuzzling his way behind a white ear, Ichigo wrapped his legs around Shiro's waist, and arms around shoulders.
[Shiro just rolls his eyes] I could've, but I didn'.
[oh so that's how it's going to be huh. HE has to do all the carrying. Damn that horse metaphor, always coming back to bite him in the ass. He huffs and picks Ichigo up, which isn't too hard since Ichigo is wrapped around him like a barnacle. He plods to the bedroom cavern, claws clicking on the stone and echoing off the walls.
Plop. Dropping Ichigo on the bed rather unceremoniously]
[ You're the one that started that, Shiro. You've got no one to blame but yourself. Still, flopping across the bed, and streeeeetching ouuut.
Even going so far as to roll onto his stomach, and steal one of those ever-present pillows. Ha-HA! See, he can tease too ( only not really because he's bad at making up these sorts of games ) ]
Why don't you have a proper bed? You've just got...I don't know, a pile.
[Nu uh. YOU'RE the one who barged in here and made with all the... emotional... stuff. Which Shiro still isn't sure he's ok with. He still doesn't know how to deal with any of it. He doesn't want to, so he'll just do what he always does; cross that bridge when he comes to it.
Then possibly burn it.
Shiro flops next to him on his stomach, tail flopping off the side of the bed. The attempt at teasing is lost on him since, lol, there's like 25 pillows here, man.]
There is a proper bed under here! Just... lots of pillows.
[he digs down through the pillows, pushing them aside. Look. See? A bed! Pillow top and all] I like ta sleep with lots of stuff around me. Like a nest.
[sob. it was me. v_v NEVER LIVING THAT DOWN, AM I.
Bwahd! He catches it and then hits Ichigo with it]
Tch! Maybe! I like to sleep with my stuff around! Is that too much to ask? Deal with it. At least I don't drag my bone collection into your bed, hehehe.
[he loves his shinies, ok. Shiro purrs and curls up to Ichigo]
Where Ichigo hid everything, Shiro had no choice but to show his feelings. Many of his emotions were worn right on his sleeve. He was sad. He was hurt. Hurt that Veles didn't tell them, sad that Lior had left... jealous and powerless. All of those things.
He hated this place. So he just stares at his clawed feet in the water, tail trailing into it slightly as well and long white hair falling over his shoulders and back like the water down the rocks.]
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You could have thought of that before you pounced on me, you know.
[ He's not serious in the least, though. Just token bickering. With a sigh, and nuzzling his way behind a white ear, Ichigo wrapped his legs around Shiro's waist, and arms around shoulders.
Yes. I'd like a bed with that. ]
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[oh so that's how it's going to be huh. HE has to do all the carrying. Damn that horse metaphor, always coming back to bite him in the ass. He huffs and picks Ichigo up, which isn't too hard since Ichigo is wrapped around him like a barnacle. He plods to the bedroom cavern, claws clicking on the stone and echoing off the walls.
Plop. Dropping Ichigo on the bed rather unceremoniously]
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Still, flopping across the bed, and streeeeetching ouuut.
Even going so far as to roll onto his stomach, and steal one of those ever-present pillows. Ha-HA! See, he can tease too ( only not really because he's bad at making up these sorts of games ) ]
Why don't you have a proper bed? You've just got...I don't know, a pile.
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Then possibly burn it.
Shiro flops next to him on his stomach, tail flopping off the side of the bed. The attempt at teasing is lost on him since, lol, there's like 25 pillows here, man.]
There is a proper bed under here! Just... lots of pillows.
[he digs down through the pillows, pushing them aside. Look. See? A bed! Pillow top and all] I like ta sleep with lots of stuff around me. Like a nest.
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...Have one of those pillows chucked at your face. ]
Is that why you keep dragging socks, and those shiny rocks Ace found into my bed?
[ You, and your hoard. Honestly. ]
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Bwahd! He catches it and then hits Ichigo with it]
Tch! Maybe! I like to sleep with my stuff around! Is that too much to ask? Deal with it. At least I don't drag my bone collection into your bed, hehehe.
[he loves his shinies, ok. Shiro purrs and curls up to Ichigo]
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