[That, that little kiss in return, did wonders for the anxious energy permeating from Youko. She actually lets herself press into the space next to Bandou, and after a moment, cuddles up against him, letting her head settle against his arm with a smile. Relaxed and ready for a movie.]
[ Settled in, it's finally time for their movie night to properly begin. Bandou relocates the controller, selects play, then sets it aside so he can pull the largest of the blankets over them. ]
I haven't seen this one since I was a kid.
[ Not so subtly, he shifts the arm she's leaning against so he can hold her around her waist and pull her even snugger against his side. ]
Is it 'using it against' you if I just hope you take the other parts in stride?
[There's still the regalia — the sword and gem — and the shirei in her shadow, and Keiki, and a hundred little intricacies that come with being the Imperial Kei. Better to curl up against Bandou and focus on the soft painterly colors Director Miyazaki put into his films rather than think too much more on how he might handle much more from her.
Or just Bandou once he pulls her in tighter. She hooks her bare legs over some bit of his far longer ones — calves, she thinks — and leans heavily into his side. Cozy. Soft.]
Did you want to turn your bike into a flying machine after watching it?
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[That, that little kiss in return, did wonders for the anxious energy permeating from Youko. She actually lets herself press into the space next to Bandou, and after a moment, cuddles up against him, letting her head settle against his arm with a smile. Relaxed and ready for a movie.]
Guess I learned your fatal flaw.
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[ Settled in, it's finally time for their movie night to properly begin. Bandou relocates the controller, selects play, then sets it aside so he can pull the largest of the blankets over them. ]
I haven't seen this one since I was a kid.
[ Not so subtly, he shifts the arm she's leaning against so he can hold her around her waist and pull her even snugger against his side. ]
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[There's still the regalia — the sword and gem — and the shirei in her shadow, and Keiki, and a hundred little intricacies that come with being the Imperial Kei. Better to curl up against Bandou and focus on the soft painterly colors Director Miyazaki put into his films rather than think too much more on how he might handle much more from her.
Or just Bandou once he pulls her in tighter. She hooks her bare legs over some bit of his far longer ones — calves, she thinks — and leans heavily into his side. Cozy. Soft.]
Did you want to turn your bike into a flying machine after watching it?