> Well fine, if she doesn't want the best pillow ever, then we'll have it all to ourselves~. Curl up into her tail and snooze~
>Whisper to her.
>"Don't you want to share the tail? It's comfyyyyyyy~"
>Obviously, the above post after this.
> More for you!
> You curl up into Kouyoshi's tail. It's so warm...Does Rumia really not want this?
> Rumia peeks out from behind the pillow and wriggles over next to you until she too is curled up next to Kouyoshi's tail. She rests her head on the fur and closes her eyes, sighing contentedly.
> ...
> You're standing somewhere outside, on a plain. You feel taller and older, and very unlike yourself, as though you're watching from someone else's eyes. Still, you feel the familiar handle of the katana in your hand, and the ribbon that holds your hair in a ponytail. There's a breeze for the briefest moment, and then you look away from the sky. There are bodies on the ground, leaving rusty stains in the brittle grass. They're all faceless and mutiliated, many with spears and arrows stuck in them, others missing limbs. All bear helmets and plates of armor. Somewhere in the distance, you hear an agonized wail.
> You take one heavy step forward, and then another. You try to take one more, only to find that you cannot do it. You hear footsteps behind you, and the clanking of armor, and voices. They're saying something unintelligible, everything sounds kind of fuzzy...
> ...
> _
