[You may be hard-pressed to get him to pick up the phone portable database, but you can find him about base when he's not out in the ocean. Like the octopus he is.
Or you can blare a message right into his brain. That's fine.]
[Fukami is good at this! And Shiro is enjoying it entirely. Though the truth is, something in the octopus's voice is soothing, and he will start dozing before too long. It's inevitable, and he's warm and comfortable and totally at ease around Fukami these days.
So even if it's an interesting story, and he wants to know WHODUNNIT, he is nodding off already.]
[Well, there goes his audience. Fukami trails off when he notices the way Shiro's breathing is starting to slow. His tentacles coil around him with purpose, as though to move him to lay down.
That way, Fukami can go back to his bed-- air mattress--]
[Oh Fukami that isn't going to work. Shiro may be asleep, but as Fukami shifts, so does Shiro. He turns into the octopus, hand curling like a vice right into the fabric of his shirt, his other gathering up a tentacle.
He plans on staying right here. He's comfy. And Fukami should stay too.]
Fukami looks down, unimpressed, as Shiro nestles right in like that. He's going to start sighing about this in a second. Very quietly, not enough to wake him (probably), he says:] Shiro. It's time to sleep in your own bed.
[That's what he's telling the sleeping Shiro in a terse, matter-of-fact voice. He's just going to do his best to get Shiro in a position that he can also be comfortable with.]
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So even if it's an interesting story, and he wants to know WHODUNNIT, he is nodding off already.]
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That way, Fukami can go back to his bed-- air mattress--]
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He plans on staying right here. He's comfy. And Fukami should stay too.]
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Fukami looks down, unimpressed, as Shiro nestles right in like that. He's going to start sighing about this in a second. Very quietly, not enough to wake him (probably), he says:] Shiro. It's time to sleep in your own bed.
[And not on Fukami. Again.]
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So his only resposne is to sigh softly and snuggle in closer.]
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There's no way we're doing this again tomorrow.
[That's what he's telling the sleeping Shiro in a terse, matter-of-fact voice. He's just going to do his best to get Shiro in a position that he can also be comfortable with.]