Audience: Yuri Leclerc

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Hmm, I try!

[they say, pleased.] You're pretty good at that.

[aubins]

Aw. You know how to flatter a guy. [ ♫ ♪ ~ ]

If something's worth doing, it's worth doing well, right?

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It sure is. [they settle back into resting their head against his shoulder.] Practice makes perfect, though.

[aubins]

[ he's just going to rub the back of their head again? yuri knows his power now. ]

No one's even good enough to not benefit from a little practice.

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[they sigh in content.]

If you keep doing that I'm just going to fall asleep.

[aubins]

That sounds like a you problem, Wrath. [ he's not stopping. ]

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[they laugh, sleepily, and stretch out like a cat. this is the worst place to sleep, but whatever, they're going to catnap in his lap on this kitchen counter, then! this is yuri's fault.]

[aubins]

[ it's fine. you are free from this thread prison now. yuri's just gonna keep up the head massaging until wrath is out like a light and then just chill for a while.


also maybe give the top of the head of the cloak a lil' kissy. sleep well wwath uwu. ]