[ he doesn’t entirely get why, but if kashuu says so, tsuru isn’t going to press him, other than a confused blink. ]
If you say so…
[ as for him, he heads for one of the changing rooms that isn't as flooded, and returns in a few minutes — with an armful of soggy clothes and dressed in one (1) Sketchyass Robe™ that doesn't... even look too sketchy on him, but that's because he's a Stick and this isn't too flattering on him, anyway?!
either way, he doesn't seem too bothered by it, but that's just because he fully trusts kashuu not to be a judgmental bean... but there his clothes go, inside the dryer! and now they're going around in a circle, and once tsuru finally manages to pry his eyes away from that strangely addictive spinning motion — ]
Then, once I’m finished — I'll dry your clothes for you, too. How does that sound?
[ look, kashuu... you can't stay drenched for the entire day, he won't allow it! ]
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If you say so…
[ as for him, he heads for one of the changing rooms that isn't as flooded, and returns in a few minutes — with an armful of soggy clothes and dressed in one (1) Sketchyass Robe™ that doesn't... even look too sketchy on him, but that's because he's a Stick and this isn't too flattering on him, anyway?!
either way, he doesn't seem too bothered by it, but that's just because he fully trusts kashuu not to be a judgmental bean... but there his clothes go, inside the dryer! and now they're going around in a circle, and once tsuru finally manages to pry his eyes away from that strangely addictive spinning motion — ]
Then, once I’m finished — I'll dry your clothes for you, too. How does that sound?
[ look, kashuu... you can't stay drenched for the entire day, he won't allow it! ]