The atmosphere was the cold of morning, slowly becoming a warmer noon. Mamoru lay in bed with his sheets tossed about and disorderly, rubbing his eyes awake. He made it a point to make sure it really was his room and bed, and though he had yet to wake in anyone else's bed before, it was still best to make sure. That feeling everyone gets when
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Anyway, he could think about it more later. He had promised Chiba he'd be here, now. Wordlessly, Kaiba rapped on the door and waited for a response from inside.
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Mamoru emerged from the newly cracked door as not much beyond his head and a bare shoulder, "Ah, Kaiba, of course." He spun back around with the door halfway open, scanning the room. Finally, he discovered an olive turtle neck and began tossing it on, at least fairly certain it was clean.
"Sorry, I tend to sleep in a bit on Saturday, it's somewhat difficult to break. Green tea was your preference, if I remember correctly?" He motioned to the round, wooden table.
Not so smooth, Mamoru thought to himself, but I suppose he might just be relieved I don't have any breasts to hide, around here. He continued, walking across the room. Worst case scenario, he's disappointed.
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...... XDDD I'm really hoping Mod-sama doesn't kill me. XDD
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XDDD ♥ Awww, but I could never kill you. I loff you too much. ...Hoping this doesn't have to count as game "canon," though. *snerk*
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(yay for random comments-- I'd bother you on irc, but you're snuggling your minako plushie atm!)
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... *imagines a Minako ATM*
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You would never leave if there was a Minako ATM.
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