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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 ]