[ Minato looks down at where he'd chosen to sit. Originally, it was with his knees drawn up and politely out of the way, but he must have gotten lax over time for Clover to have noticed him. Maybe if he sits sideways...
That's not a great argument, so he rubs at the back of his head, sighing in lieu of grumbling acceptance as he shuffles forward. ]
You're right. It's a long way from bed, though... I don't think I'll make it.
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That's not a great argument, so he rubs at the back of his head, sighing in lieu of grumbling acceptance as he shuffles forward. ]
You're right. It's a long way from bed, though... I don't think I'll make it.