[ Kagerou stills, wings held ever so slightly closer to his frame, as Elecman approaches. He'd heard the footsteps, but perhaps... Perhaps he'd been hoping he'd be passed on by. The dead end ignored once more.
Optics brighten into full wakefulness, but he still doesn't move. Just watches Elecman, and his guitar, and feels emotional tiredness circuit-deep.
It takes some time for him to muster up the will to speak. ] ...I'm staying here. [ It's faint, though. Hardly an argument starter. ]
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Date: 2024-03-12 06:28 pm (UTC)From:Optics brighten into full wakefulness, but he still doesn't move. Just watches Elecman, and his guitar, and feels emotional tiredness circuit-deep.
It takes some time for him to muster up the will to speak. ] ...I'm staying here. [ It's faint, though. Hardly an argument starter. ]