unprompted. ― ‹ @prsonatm › : ❝ how can i help ? ❞ unaware nems for ur wholesome cloud boy uwu
‘ O - OH !! hey nemuri !! ’ a hand pauses at removing his clothing from soaking form. a soft, strangled sound teases at the back of his throat, thick with an aching pain he could not voice into words. gnashing teeth together, oboro attempts to regain his composure before he is standing straight with a familiar smile stretched wide on lips. ‘ to be honest ... i think i might have dislocated my shoulder in the tumble with that thief back there. do ya mind popping it back in for me ? ’









