[ Yusuke sighs heavily as he opens the door. Honestly, there isn't that much room when you take into account all the paintings stuffed in there, all but one of a majestic, sleeping tiger riddled with mysterious puncture holes. The ice window isn't that bad of an idea, it helps with the summer heat, but it's starting to drip again. He'll deal with it later.
The artist takes a seat on the corner of the bed, leaving the rest of the space for Futaba to work her magic. ]
That is not surprising. He goes off the deep end and he stays there.
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Date: 2017-07-14 02:43 am (UTC)The artist takes a seat on the corner of the bed, leaving the rest of the space for Futaba to work her magic. ]
That is not surprising. He goes off the deep end and he stays there.