[ Ibuki's eyes grow softer at the sight, nodding even though Shigaraki has already closed his own. ]
Okay.
[ And that's all he has to say before continuing running his fingers through his hair.
Perhaps he should think more on what he just experienced, but right now, he's...weirdly fine. Kind of unusual for him, but that's the simplest way to put it when he's around Shigaraki. His negative thoughts from earlier are reined in by his current peace of mind, telling him to enjoy being able to rest like this. Or maybe he's just sleepy after overthinking things, thoughts in overdrive during the shared memories.
Either way, his fingers repeat the motions, even as his eyelids grow heavier. ]
[ Only bad posture, but he's slept in far worse places. The fingers in his hair feel strangely good, so he's not fighting the lull in his mind and body.
The past can't hurt them anymore, so all that's left to do is enjoy the present. ]
[ He manages to say that much before his mind eventually drifts away, fingers slowing to a stop. Part of him knows he shouldn't fall asleep like this. But he can't bring himself to mind, relaxed enough to doze in place even with Shigaraki's head on his lap.
May neither of them dream of the past. Something like those words float through his mind before his consciousness cuts off, lulled to sleep. ]
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[ He closes his eyes at that, growing more relaxed. ]
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Okay.
[ And that's all he has to say before continuing running his fingers through his hair.
Perhaps he should think more on what he just experienced, but right now, he's...weirdly fine. Kind of unusual for him, but that's the simplest way to put it when he's around Shigaraki. His negative thoughts from earlier are reined in by his current peace of mind, telling him to enjoy being able to rest like this. Or maybe he's just sleepy after overthinking things, thoughts in overdrive during the shared memories.
Either way, his fingers repeat the motions, even as his eyelids grow heavier. ]
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[ Only bad posture, but he's slept in far worse places. The fingers in his hair feel strangely good, so he's not fighting the lull in his mind and body.
The past can't hurt them anymore, so all that's left to do is enjoy the present. ]
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[ He manages to say that much before his mind eventually drifts away, fingers slowing to a stop. Part of him knows he shouldn't fall asleep like this. But he can't bring himself to mind, relaxed enough to doze in place even with Shigaraki's head on his lap.
May neither of them dream of the past. Something like those words float through his mind before his consciousness cuts off, lulled to sleep. ]