[ the babysitter life truly takes its toll on kashuu and his one eye... but tsurumaru trusts him to bring back good, fluffy robes! since he figures that kashuu probably frequents the spa more often than he does, and therefore knows where the good robes are.
except that when kashuu returns, he finds that his trust has been sadly misplaced... tsurumaru's concern, actually, has less to do with the un-wholesome look of the robes and more to do with the fact that they aren't... fluffy and white. he's five?? so he purses his lips in a sigh, but reluctantly accepts the robe from kashuu. ]
They'll have to do. I mean — as long as no one sees us, it'll be okay.
[ if someone walks in, though, that's the end of them... all unfluffy and seedy. anyway, he'll be heading over to a corner to change — but looks back on his way there, and stops in his tracks when he sees kashuu continuing to sit there in his soggy clothes, tilting his head to the side. ]
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except that when kashuu returns, he finds that his trust has been sadly misplaced... tsurumaru's concern, actually, has less to do with the un-wholesome look of the robes and more to do with the fact that they aren't... fluffy and white. he's five?? so he purses his lips in a sigh, but reluctantly accepts the robe from kashuu. ]
They'll have to do. I mean — as long as no one sees us, it'll be okay.
[ if someone walks in, though, that's the end of them... all unfluffy and seedy. anyway, he'll be heading over to a corner to change — but looks back on his way there, and stops in his tracks when he sees kashuu continuing to sit there in his soggy clothes, tilting his head to the side. ]
What's wrong?