[ He's managed to tunnel himself into the blankets, curled up on his side, a pillow hugged tight to his chest, long hair twisted into a nest for Hijicroca who's also tunneled in and curled up as if sleeping, like some sort of steel trap lying in wait. Ever since getting himself worked up and then crying all over Hijikata as if he were some sort of child, Heisuke's been keeping to himself here and there, retreating from others -save for Shinpachi and Hijikata- and trying to pretend that everything's fine. In truth, though, it's far from it. He'd accused Sano of things, he'd said others to Chizuru that he wishes he could take back. Maybe things would be right again someday, but he doesn't know how to even begin to try.
...or if he should care. And that's the part that has him regretting ever doing it in the first place.
But sleep is something he needs regardless, so he spent a good bit of time doing just that. It's the feeling that there's someone else present, though, that rouses him, eyes fluttering open and blinking sleepily at the other figure. Oh great. ]
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...or if he should care. And that's the part that has him regretting ever doing it in the first place.
But sleep is something he needs regardless, so he spent a good bit of time doing just that. It's the feeling that there's someone else present, though, that rouses him, eyes fluttering open and blinking sleepily at the other figure. Oh great. ]
...'s not someday yet.