[Akira's hold loosens just enough to let Ann turn, just enough to offer himself up to receive that little kiss. He doesn't quite manage to catch the yawn that ekes out past his lips, wispy and soft. He'd say it's been a day, but lord knows it's been rough since he got here. But with Ann content, that's one less thing to worry about.]
I'll look forward to that. Will you serve me breakfast in nothing but a frilly apron?
[Ah, but don't fuss, he's only kidding. Unless...?]
no subject
I'll look forward to that. Will you serve me breakfast in nothing but a frilly apron?
[Ah, but don't fuss, he's only kidding. Unless...?]