[It's very rare that Mayoi asks for anything, so Tatsumi wouldn't dream of refusing. It actually makes him happier than he can say, knowing Mayoi wants to be closer to him. He'll just have to control himself.]
Of course. I'd be happy to be of service.
[Unbuttoning and shrugging off his cardigan, then toeing off his slippers, he moves to the unoccupied side of the bed. There's a perhaps obvious moment of hesitation before he slips into bed beside Mayoi.]
Against my back?
[That's safe. Comfortable. He so rarely allows himself to indulge being by his master's side like this.]
May I... ask for something as well?
[Tatsumi never asks for anything, really, especially at times like this. It might be a little shocking, then, as he settles in.]
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Of course. I'd be happy to be of service.
[Unbuttoning and shrugging off his cardigan, then toeing off his slippers, he moves to the unoccupied side of the bed. There's a perhaps obvious moment of hesitation before he slips into bed beside Mayoi.]
Against my back?
[That's safe. Comfortable. He so rarely allows himself to indulge being by his master's side like this.]
May I... ask for something as well?
[Tatsumi never asks for anything, really, especially at times like this. It might be a little shocking, then, as he settles in.]