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Ah, I'm glad you agree. Haha... on the surface, it may seem plain, but the comfort of sharing a kotatsu while falling asleep in your beloved's arms...

What a wonderfully warm idea.

[ it's just the heater he's looking for lbr ]

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Oh, I understand! Sometimes, when Sada-chan and I are playing around, we end up falling asleep and it's very comfortable.

[ there is nothing romantic about that, the only correlation is the warmth ]

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[ soft! and! warm! ]

Haha... we really do have more in common than I initially thought.

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Let's go find a kotatsu then.

[ there are many other ideas they can come up with but he seems to be immediately on board with this one. ]

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I know just where to find one. [ of course he does. he reaches for tsuru's hand ] Come, Tsuru-san.

[ and off they go! nikkari marches the both of them confidently through the citadel, very much a Sword on a Mission. some of the others see them as they pass through the halls, but if they have anything to say, they just keep it to themselves; there is a high chance of bullshit with these two specifically and no one wants to deal with that right now.

soon, they reach one of the common rooms used for leisure when they aren't on any missions, and... as soon as the sliding door is thrown open, tsuru will find that nikkari has disappeared from his side?? if he looks straight ahead, he'll see that the wakizashi is somehow already snug under the covers of the kotatsu, heater on and blankets toasty. ]

Ahh... so warm...

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[ wh

wha ]

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[ you know what

he decides not to think about it.

instead, tsuru just nyooms on over and slides under the kotatsu himself, getting snug before letting out a sigh. ]

Thank goodness for modern technological advancements.

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[ goes on a ten minute long monologue about ghosts who froze to death seeking warmth underneath the covers of a kotatsu ]

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[ can you imagine...nah, nikkari is just focusing on getting cozy when something seems to occur to him. he reluctantly sits up to face tsuru, a small shiver running through his body even though the room itself isn't that cold... loser... ]

Ah. Do you think we should...be closer, Tsuru-san?

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Eh?

[ oh.... he thinks about it a moment, glancing around the room ]

Possibly...

[ he is just going to. attempt to scoot. ]

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[ as nikkari also shimmies over to be next to tsuru, he sinks back down into the kotatsu and turns his back toward the other sword...

let the lil sword be the lil spoon ]

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[ it

takes a minute for tsuru to realize what is happening here

so nikkari is not going to be spooned for a while until tsuru mades an audible ohhhhh sound



he be the big spoon ]