[As Mayoi's hands travel into his hair, Tatsumi leans in closer, laying his chin on the edge of the bed beside Mayoi.]
If I wasn't here, I would be lonely.
[Mayoi might think of Tatsumi as a saving grace, but Tatsumi was an isolated, sad thing when Mayoi met him. It was Tatsumi's family's last effort at getting their son a master who would hopefully heal his heart and make him feel needed again.
He doesn't want to leave Mayoi's side, so he buries his face in the sheets for a moment. His touch is so welcome, especially right now, and the response to his question seems to not have registered right away. His ears flick and twitch at Mayoi's touch, and his tail idly thumps the floor behind him from time to time.]
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If I wasn't here, I would be lonely.
[Mayoi might think of Tatsumi as a saving grace, but Tatsumi was an isolated, sad thing when Mayoi met him. It was Tatsumi's family's last effort at getting their son a master who would hopefully heal his heart and make him feel needed again.
He doesn't want to leave Mayoi's side, so he buries his face in the sheets for a moment. His touch is so welcome, especially right now, and the response to his question seems to not have registered right away. His ears flick and twitch at Mayoi's touch, and his tail idly thumps the floor behind him from time to time.]