[hesitant. expecting rejection for sure. he knows he's dirty, even though Keirean didn't believe it way back when. but the years have only stained him further and further.]
[By the time Kamukura wakes up Keirean will be making breakfast. It's not that he hasn't noticed some familiarity but... that child is dead. It's probably just dreaming of Jeremia that has him seeing ghosts.]
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[hesitant. expecting rejection for sure. he knows he's dirty, even though Keirean didn't believe it way back when. but the years have only stained him further and further.]
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Yes, my lord.
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he's sprung a leak.]
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If you don't want to talk you don't have to.
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I didn't want you to know...
But I couldn't let you feel guilty for something I started.
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It's all right.
[He won't ask more. But he will investigate Kamukura's circumstances and clean up the scum involved later on.]
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Let's go back to sleep.
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[carefully]
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I trust you as well. But if it would make you uncomfortable I'll take the floor.
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True. I may just end up on rean's
[After all it's not like he didn't react.]
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[he'll pull away to wiggle under the covers again, then 'x']
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He definitely looks more like that boy when he's sleeping, though, with the short hair and his eyes closed.]
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Kamukura rolls out of bed slowly, very naked and bleary but at least not looking to molest anyone, morning wood aside.]
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