[ They are very near to losing balance, and Sumina is well-aware of it. Her hands reach over to the edge of her desk to brace herself against it, though this leaves her with no way to push Satoru away. All she can do, then, is do her level best to tip her head away, to very little effect. Given his size, he's easily able to simply wrap around her and nuzzle away...
Well. She's used to him ignoring questions, but she's definitely not used to this, even given the growing displays of casual affection between them— ]
I'm making Saint Valentine's cards for everyone... Now will you please let go?
[ She has a distinct feeling that her request will go unheeded, perhaps especially because he is even more a mischievous cat than he normally is thanks to the hotel's present effects, but she can't let it go unsaid. ]
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Well. She's used to him ignoring questions, but she's definitely not used to this, even given the growing displays of casual affection between them— ]
I'm making Saint Valentine's cards for everyone... Now will you please let go?
[ She has a distinct feeling that her request will go unheeded, perhaps especially because he is even more a mischievous cat than he normally is thanks to the hotel's present effects, but she can't let it go unsaid. ]
Y-You're purring so much...