[ Now if we open up this walkthrough for Crowley we can see that we're heading to the bad route because (redacted).
He stills, allowing Aoba to stir briefly until he's certain that the human has fallen back to sleep. Focusing on the soft sounds of his breathing accompanied by the slow beating of his heart, comforting to the point that it's something close to a lullaby.
In fact it does help drift him to sleep. Eyelids heavy, he decides that he might as well get a few hours of rest in while he can.
Of course those hours felt so short in comparison to the days he'd spend sleeping in his coffin. It's similar to blinking, opening and closing your eyes, so when Aoba speaks it's quickly registered as if he hadn't been asleep for the past few hours. ] Mm? [ But his voice is low and husky as if he had a satisfying eight hours of sleep. ] Morning.
[ The hints of sunlight that peeks through the curtains confirms that it's at least sometime during the day. ]
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He stills, allowing Aoba to stir briefly until he's certain that the human has fallen back to sleep. Focusing on the soft sounds of his breathing accompanied by the slow beating of his heart, comforting to the point that it's something close to a lullaby.
In fact it does help drift him to sleep. Eyelids heavy, he decides that he might as well get a few hours of rest in while he can.
Of course those hours felt so short in comparison to the days he'd spend sleeping in his coffin. It's similar to blinking, opening and closing your eyes, so when Aoba speaks it's quickly registered as if he hadn't been asleep for the past few hours. ] Mm? [ But his voice is low and husky as if he had a satisfying eight hours of sleep. ] Morning.
[ The hints of sunlight that peeks through the curtains confirms that it's at least sometime during the day. ]
You hungry?