[ All she has to say is that and he's already decided. Sure, even Itsuki wasn't sure on his full intentions of going here - whether he was going to stay the night or just go back later, at least when it came to that - but he does know that he's staying the whole night for sure now. If she feels bad when she's sleeping alone, then he'll just sleep here with her. Her presence gives him an odd sense of comfort as well, anyway.
But first he grumbles against her skin a little bit-- it sounds an odd lot like "how could they forget you", but you won't hear him confirm that out loud ever. What assholes, though.. hurting her like that and then just dismissing it? Hurting Kiyomi? Hell, he's only just met her and somehow she's already got him this attached, so how is that even possible? He better never be sent on a mission in that direction, because you can bet he's going to take a detour, Church rules or whatever be damned. He doesn't care.
Itsuki finally pulls back now, his cheeks still a faint shade of pink. ]
Well, I'm here anyway, so.. [ He pauses for a moment, like he's trying to gather his excuse together, and then huffs lightly. ] I mean-- I don't feel like walking all the way back at this time of night, so I'll just sleep here.
[ Because two streets is such a distance, right.. ]
I'll just take the floor..
[ Because he's a scrappy, for one, but also since sleeping in Kiyomi's Messiah's bed would just be weird and sleeping in the same bed as Kiyomi...
.. well, that definitely wouldn't be sleeping with his dokis keeping him up all night, that's for sure. ]
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But first he grumbles against her skin a little bit-- it sounds an odd lot like "how could they forget you", but you won't hear him confirm that out loud ever. What assholes, though.. hurting her like that and then just dismissing it? Hurting Kiyomi? Hell, he's only just met her and somehow she's already got him this attached, so how is that even possible? He better never be sent on a mission in that direction, because you can bet he's going to take a detour, Church rules or whatever be damned. He doesn't care.
Itsuki finally pulls back now, his cheeks still a faint shade of pink. ]
Well, I'm here anyway, so.. [ He pauses for a moment, like he's trying to gather his excuse together, and then huffs lightly. ] I mean-- I don't feel like walking all the way back at this time of night, so I'll just sleep here.
[ Because two streets is such a distance, right.. ]
I'll just take the floor..
[ Because he's a scrappy, for one, but also since sleeping in Kiyomi's Messiah's bed would just be weird and sleeping in the same bed as Kiyomi...
.. well, that definitely wouldn't be sleeping with his dokis keeping him up all night, that's for sure. ]