[Manabu, not burdened with the weight of fate-feelings right now, has sunk back against the pillow against the headboard, trying to curl up in a way where his back doesn't hurt quite so much. stupid tail...
he tilts his head at the remark, meeting Grey's eyes with a curious blink.
his mouth twitches up on one side.]
Accursed? You're not ugly. [in fact, he's rather...
no subject
he tilts his head at the remark, meeting Grey's eyes with a curious blink.
his mouth twitches up on one side.]
Accursed? You're not ugly. [in fact, he's rather...
uhHHHHhh]