[ He stiffens and almost jumps from the feeling of claws digging in, can't believe you edited it for this and it's my fault. Suffer, Saihara. As he lets Lily May go so she can leap into the drawer and get her treat, he makes sure to rub at the scratches with his sleeve and then keep the fabric pressed for a minute to stop them from bleeding. Can't go to void Yogen now -- although for a second, he thinks... it'd be just like Komaeda to hide something there.
If he could, that is.
Anyway, the presence of the cat treat really does leave no doubt as to who set this up... and the words "one last game" cross his mind yet again. He can't help but feel anxious about it, so he hurries to look for the slip of paper that dropped when he opened the drawer, presumably either inside it or somewhere on the floor.
I guess I'll put him on all fours under the desk... just for you... sighs, this is what you wanted isn't it. ]
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[ He stiffens and almost jumps from the feeling of claws digging in, can't believe you edited it for this and it's my fault. Suffer, Saihara. As he lets Lily May go so she can leap into the drawer and get her treat, he makes sure to rub at the scratches with his sleeve and then keep the fabric pressed for a minute to stop them from bleeding. Can't go to void Yogen now -- although for a second, he thinks... it'd be just like Komaeda to hide something there.
If he could, that is.
Anyway, the presence of the cat treat really does leave no doubt as to who set this up... and the words "one last game" cross his mind yet again. He can't help but feel anxious about it, so he hurries to look for the slip of paper that dropped when he opened the drawer, presumably either inside it or somewhere on the floor.
I guess I'll put him on all fours under the desk... just for you... sighs, this is what you wanted isn't it. ]