[Kunimi's so tired, though. He's not a poor sport or anything - well okay, yes he is, and he's also 90% asleep. The Saint Bernard-sized lion behind him actually appears to be pushing him forward with nudges of his huge head against the small of Kunimi's back.]
Yeah yeah, I'm moving, I'm...
[Thunk. A controller lands near to Kunimi's feet. He blinks down at it, eyes finally opening from slits to half-mast, then looks up at the redhead who seems to have tossed it. A boy somewhere near his age, by the looks of it, who still hasn't bothered to look his way after making that silent offer.
Ugh. If he's the type who just expects to get his way...]
What're we playing? [Kunimi picks it up and sits heavily beside him while his komainu, seeing an opportunity too good not to seize, claims the bed.]
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Yeah yeah, I'm moving, I'm...
[Thunk. A controller lands near to Kunimi's feet. He blinks down at it, eyes finally opening from slits to half-mast, then looks up at the redhead who seems to have tossed it. A boy somewhere near his age, by the looks of it, who still hasn't bothered to look his way after making that silent offer.
Ugh. If he's the type who just expects to get his way...]
What're we playing? [Kunimi picks it up and sits heavily beside him while his komainu, seeing an opportunity too good not to seize, claims the bed.]