[Peko just lets out a small, unhappy noise at Kuzuryuu's observation. She knows! She's trying to relax, really, but it's hard when there's a fluffy thing right here. But being tense definitely isn't doing her stitches any favors, and with a pained grimace, she has to stop and take a deep breath, trying to force herself to calm down. This is fine, she's gotten to touch San-D before. This is totally fine.
Soft soft soft soft soft. Her hand is shaking a little as she reaches out, expression unconsciously starting to morph into that weird smile of hers as she puts all her focus into remaining as relaxed as possible. It's really kind of pathetic.
Peko's clearly having an off day even by her standards. No one would blame San-D for seeking shelter.]
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Soft soft soft soft soft. Her hand is shaking a little as she reaches out, expression unconsciously starting to morph into that weird smile of hers as she puts all her focus into remaining as relaxed as possible. It's really kind of pathetic.
Peko's clearly having an off day even by her standards. No one would blame San-D for seeking shelter.]