[ It's fine. He's clean enough just by the water rinsing him off. He doesn't need to hear Tatsuma teasing him— especially after putting his emotions in such a bizarre state. He honestly felt like, for a moment, he wouldn't mind feeling whatever he was feeling forever.
Why? It is pitiful.
Katsura bundles himself up in a towel, pulling it over his head and scritching at his hair with it before he just drops it and wanders back to the bedroom part of the inn, preparing himself to sleep. Zura has put himself in a sleeping yukata, tying his hair off over one of his shoulders as he often did when he was resting. As he settles down on his side, he pulls a spare pillow over his head.
He has a feeling it might get noisy in the bathroom. ]
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[ It's fine. He's clean enough just by the water rinsing him off. He doesn't need to hear Tatsuma teasing him— especially after putting his emotions in such a bizarre state. He honestly felt like, for a moment, he wouldn't mind feeling whatever he was feeling forever.
Why?
It is pitiful.
Katsura bundles himself up in a towel, pulling it over his head and scritching at his hair with it before he just drops it and wanders back to the bedroom part of the inn, preparing himself to sleep.
Zura has put himself in a sleeping yukata, tying his hair off over one of his shoulders as he often did when he was resting.
As he settles down on his side, he pulls a spare pillow over his head.
He has a feeling it might get noisy in the bathroom. ]