[. . . Tsukikage is thankful for the mask. He feels embarrassed, lying out like this and looking at Crow awkwardly try to make sense of all of... well... him. He's more than ready to give him a moment and he slides down, easily able to hang off the bed, making it look significantly less weird.
His legs twist at an awkward angle and he tries to steady himself. They're able to support, sure, but whether its nerves or just the fact he hasn't tried to support himself like this makes him quiver a little.]
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His legs twist at an awkward angle and he tries to steady himself. They're able to support, sure, but whether its nerves or just the fact he hasn't tried to support himself like this makes him quiver a little.]
Better?