Sixth Song ○ [Video - Backdated to the nightmare night]

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[The gear clatters on the moment Masato gasps aloud, hand shooting out and... accidentally launching launching the gear clear across his hotel room. There's heavy breathing, along with a panicked squeak from the Deerling that had been sitting over there. She taps her nose curiously at the gear once before just crossing the room, moving over to where Masato is slowly sitting up.

Even through the darkness, his moves are rather erratic and panicked, and he just reaches over, pulling the blanket a little closer. With a sigh, he bows his head and just takes a few deep breaths. The pokémon hurries to his side, and he actually takes a good minute or two of just watching her before he gingerly reaches out to rub her ears.]

Another one... I apologize for spooking you, Sonata.

[As he leans over, he notices the blink of the gear in the corner and just sighs. Moving back from the pokémon, he climbs out of bed and approaches it, purposefully aiming it at the floor as he turns the transmission off. You saw nothing.]

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[FRIENDSHIP LOOOVE... But Masato is quite settled with making the tea, just finishing putting the hot water in the cups and currently reaching for the sugar when--

Oh. She is hugging him. This is physical contact and it was initiated by her and he--what

what

what

what

Well, this will be embarrassing once he regains the ability to speak.]

[lovechronicle]

[It's a hug. :|

Get used to them, if you're going to want her to be around!

She's like a walking / talking hugging pillow, who just ~might~ surprise with hugs often.

And yup, she's met a lot of people, who get embarrassed by it. Guess what? It's okay, you can just get used to them... Eventually.

Oh, your options are most likely: start talking or push her away - or run away, or a wildcard, but she's not sorry for doing this even though she can see that he's not ...well, a person, who hugs a lot? Yup, let's put it that way.]

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[He's just not used to affection or girls... But he doesn't deny the comfort. He doesn't hug back, but he doesn't push her away. After a few seconds, he sighs.]

...I'm... Glad you weren't in my dream... It wasn't pretty.

[lovechronicle]

[Then she can be the perfect teacher about getting used to affection from girls! ...She's just going to stay there for a while, if he lets her stay for a while longer.]

Nightmares usually aren't ...Mine like to repeat the same things over and over again, so I hope yours won't start doing that too.

[But she's glad that you're glad that she wasn't there. If she had been, she'd just have to make it better here somehow.]

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[Despite his urge to want to push her off out of sheer WTFness, he... just kind of allows it. His face is slowly growing red as a beet, though.]

Yours... Did you have a nightmare as well?

[lovechronicle]

[Hey hey, is your face slowly going red from embarrassment or some other reason? Anyway, that's her usual point of letting go and she'll let go this time too. Beware of more later.]

I don't think mine are the ones like people seem to be having right now, but [shrug] I've had them ever since I can remember.

[She might let him continue what he was doing and just take a seat on one of the cushions.]

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Ah... I'm sorry to hear that.

[He takes a small breath once she releases him and moves to the cushions, although he's frowning a little by this point. Mitsuki, you worry him. He works on setting up the tea, then carries the tray over and sets it down before her before kneeling on the opposite cushion. There, a proper tea time.]