blinds last night, i apologize. if i did, you wouldn’t have had to come out of the closet ‼️ ”
casually plaster of his hands upon the demon’s shoulders, “ i’m proud of you ! ”
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there’s a rare but very visible grimace at the ruckus —— did the wood just splinter? the hashira walks past to feel across the door, scanning for any imperfection, which he finds where the one backside meets the other.
“ oi —, ” he sighs soft, gaze flickering towards
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the other, “ be gentler. i don’t want to pay for broken property. ”
rocking his weight back from his knees to stand swiftly. kyojuro doesn’t even wait a second before returning to the demon, that faithful smile plastered across his face.
“ i should’ve pulled the
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a blink. another even, trying to regain his consciousness ( and composure ). cue a sideway glance to the other hashira’s direction, sunset pools heavy with exhaustion——
“ is it that obvious? ”
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can sense his presence ‼️ stumbles over to pull the blinds closed, cutting off those bright, almost blinding, rays from entering the room.
“ you’re welcome to come out now. ”
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