[ A soft sigh escapes Mitsuru's lips as he more or less strokes her vibrant hair. The sound is one of easy contentment, pleasure even. There's something else too, a soft, gentle murmur of a certain word: ]
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Akihiko...
[ She's clearly still asleep, for now at least.
Either way, he'll have plenty of time to digest that and if he doesn't manage to move her it'll be a good five or ten more minutes or so before Mitsuru starts to shift in her sleep and turns to face the other side of the bed. Mostly freeing Akihiko in the process, although some of her long hair still trails across part of his pillow. ]
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Akihiko...
[ She's clearly still asleep, for now at least.
Either way, he'll have plenty of time to digest that and if he doesn't manage to move her it'll be a good five or ten more minutes or so before Mitsuru starts to shift in her sleep and turns to face the other side of the bed. Mostly freeing Akihiko in the process, although some of her long hair still trails across part of his pillow. ]