[it is cute, just the lightest splash of color across the apples of his cheeks and along his ears, but sizhui would fuss and insist he looks ridiculous. if there were ever a way to control such things as blushing, sign him up, please and thanks? because he would much prefer it. however, if it makes inigo laugh like this more often, perhaps it isn't nearly as bad as he's making it out to be.
a soft smile upticks his mouth at the corners and, despite his embarrassment, his posture straightens somewhat then he nods.]
I know so. [because ‘perfect’ means he would've been able to stop particular things from happening during mission times— that, of course, isn't anything he'll mention aloud right now... but don't worry, there is something.
sizhui spares a glance around them like someone might be listening, smiles a little wider and shifts closer so he can whisper between them,] Sometimes, I drool in my sleep.
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a soft smile upticks his mouth at the corners and, despite his embarrassment, his posture straightens somewhat then he nods.]
I know so. [because ‘perfect’ means he would've been able to stop particular things from happening during mission times— that, of course, isn't anything he'll mention aloud right now... but don't worry, there is something.
sizhui spares a glance around them like someone might be listening, smiles a little wider and shifts closer so he can whisper between them,] Sometimes, I drool in my sleep.