[ Truth be told, Satoru hasn't been keeping a close eye on the calendar and the conversion of dates since they arrived at the Elderflower, for better or worse. On the one hand, he no longer needs to anticipate his birthday like he used to; he has enough warmth to fill up his heart every day as is, that it doesn't take an abundance of gifts and celebration to serve that purpose. On the other...it feels a little unnatural, somehow, to anticipate a birthday when he's already passed his death day. Just one of those things he hasn't navigated yet, and hasn't put any further thought into, because he doesn't want to. It's not really all that important...
So when Sumina returns to rouse him earlier than normal this particular morning, he's none the wiser. And grumbling, as he turns his face into the pillow, hair falling against the corner of his eye. He'd been having such a nice dream at an all-you-can-eat sushi bar...and for someone who used to sleep a grand total of three hours each night, he's sure grown accustomed to sleeping in, soaking up the late morning sun like a cat. ]
Ngrh... [ Comes his muffled groan against the pillow. He knew he should have tried to get her to stay in bed this morning!! He may have been better behaved about that since they settled in here, but that hasn't soothed the temptation. ] A hand? With...dragging you back into bed?
[ His arm is already creeping around her waist, poised to strike... ]
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So when Sumina returns to rouse him earlier than normal this particular morning, he's none the wiser. And grumbling, as he turns his face into the pillow, hair falling against the corner of his eye. He'd been having such a nice dream at an all-you-can-eat sushi bar...and for someone who used to sleep a grand total of three hours each night, he's sure grown accustomed to sleeping in, soaking up the late morning sun like a cat. ]
Ngrh... [ Comes his muffled groan against the pillow. He knew he should have tried to get her to stay in bed this morning!! He may have been better behaved about that since they settled in here, but that hasn't soothed the temptation. ] A hand? With...dragging you back into bed?
[ His arm is already creeping around her waist, poised to strike... ]