Kyoko gratefully allowed Kaito to take her bags as she watched Bug roll around to check out their new digs. The relief at seeing the orange was quickly followed with a hit of panic and guilt--had Pen Pen made it here too? She couldn't even remember if she'd thought of him until now, with all the wild fears clouding her head all day, and now she was afraid to ask.
Curling her arms over her middle, as if she could squash down the anxieties churning her stomach, Kyoko accepted her hair ruffles with a very quiet "mhm." Was she really supposed to go to sleep now, after... everything?
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Curling her arms over her middle, as if she could squash down the anxieties churning her stomach, Kyoko accepted her hair ruffles with a very quiet "mhm." Was she really supposed to go to sleep now, after... everything?