bleh —— ( putting a hand on shuu’s, trying to free his face from her wrath. ) we are all constantly busY, by proxY. we are idols, after ALL … it will come to PASS. even thOUGH, i AM … ever so imPATIENT.
i know. ( pull … ) it is good to see you again , boy. i have not seen the others in quite a while ; as unfortunate as that is. i suppose we are all quite busy , hm?
( chuckling to himself, a finger to his lips. it’s good that it works, he’s barely perfected it. )
fufu … ♪ i told YOU, don’t worRY. i’ll make sure you’re up when you need to BE.
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⠀❨ damn it、natsume and his magic。。。now madara can't resist the urge to go to bed no more。 ❩
⠀fineeeeee。。。wake me up at two、i still got a whole lotta things to do。。。
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do you hear yourSELF? you’re contradicting your own WORDS, shuu—nee—chan. you don’t see me fretTING ; i’m stating a FACT. it’s not good for your healTH.
( folding his arms over his chest. )
don’t you worry about a thinG, mikejima—senpai. ( putting a hand out to draw a shape in the air, circling it and sending it off to madara’s direction. )
time doesn’t matter ~ go to sleep ~
( raising a brow. )
no need to beat yourself UP, you look fiNE. althougH, you should get yourself to BED. i’ll cast a spell on you to make you fall asleeP ~