[ He sets down his brush, hair certainly not done with it to the point of avoiding tangles that come back with tenacity at this point in the drying process, padding barefoot through his open bedroom door and more or less walking straight into Shi Qingxuan, burying his face in his chest. He wraps his arms around him, muttering something about being greedy but not that greedy, and a thank you that follows just as soon after while he stands there hugging him and breathing in his scent. ]
B-cube?
[ He was out of touch with everyone but Konoha for the duration, off from work because they'd made those rounds and his mental state meant he started getting anxious when he couldn't be sure she was safe. This is his first time alone in days, and he still hated it, but... this is also where he wants to be. At some point, Shi Qingxuan, god from another country and another world, had become his home. ]
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B-cube?
[ He was out of touch with everyone but Konoha for the duration, off from work because they'd made those rounds and his mental state meant he started getting anxious when he couldn't be sure she was safe. This is his first time alone in days, and he still hated it, but... this is also where he wants to be. At some point, Shi Qingxuan, god from another country and another world, had become his home. ]