[ Well. At least now he can grin to himself and hope his blush goes away while Yosuke is preoccupied with shoving his head out the window Yu sits there on the edge of the bed after easing his legs out of it, palms braced on the edge, and just grins stupidly at Yosuke's back. ]
What can I say? [ He keeps his voice lightly, pushing gently to his feet and keeping a hand on the bed for balance. ] You just have a natural draw. I can't keep my eyes off you, partner.
[ He drops his voice just a little on the word "partner." But only a little.
Standing has gotten much easier. He wears pants under his hospital gown, though no shirt. They need access to his wounds for occasional cleaning and redressing, after all. He's barefoot, and knows he should find the socks he was issued, though doesn't much want them at the moment. They're probably buried in his covers... Sigh. While Yosuke is busy, Yu shuffles to the end of his bed, casting around through the blankets and sheets. ]
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What can I say? [ He keeps his voice lightly, pushing gently to his feet and keeping a hand on the bed for balance. ] You just have a natural draw. I can't keep my eyes off you, partner.
[ He drops his voice just a little on the word "partner." But only a little.
Standing has gotten much easier. He wears pants under his hospital gown, though no shirt. They need access to his wounds for occasional cleaning and redressing, after all. He's barefoot, and knows he should find the socks he was issued, though doesn't much want them at the moment. They're probably buried in his covers... Sigh. While Yosuke is busy, Yu shuffles to the end of his bed, casting around through the blankets and sheets. ]