[ He hears that. He hears that cuddling going on behind him— that smooch on the furry ear; all of that cute purring. He's about to put an end to it, but then Sakamoto just goes ahead and does something like that.
I mean, he's smooched his face before when Katsura was distressed, but he wasn't expecting this to be a habitual thing. And so, his hands just go to his face, both of them, before he speaks out. ]
S..Sakamoto—!
[ It's a mixture of embarrassing, but also scolding. ]
IT'S NOT ZURA, IT'S KATSURA!! [ He's rearing his leg back and kicking Sakamoto from underneath the sheets— then he's tossing to his other side to attempt to push Sakamoto out of the futon onto the bare floor.
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I mean, he's smooched his face before when Katsura was distressed, but he wasn't expecting this to be a habitual thing. And so, his hands just go to his face, both of them, before he speaks out. ]
S..Sakamoto—!
[ It's a mixture of embarrassing, but also scolding. ]
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[DON'T SOUND SO INNOCENT-]
H'ohhhh. You seem so disappointed! What were you expectin'? A kiss on the lips?
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There's mumbling from under the blankets, but it's incomprehensible. ]
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'Night, Zura!
[Guess who's playing with Larry-chan's little paws as she falls asleep...]
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[ He's rearing his leg back and kicking Sakamoto from underneath the sheets— then he's tossing to his other side to attempt to push Sakamoto out of the futon onto the bare floor.
He looks terribly flustered. ]