[It’s the uniform that catches his attention first, the serenely sleeping face second. Yamagishi. She looks so peaceful napping against the wall but he knows firsthand that she’ll develop hypothermia and/or pneumonia if she keeps it up much longer.
The mistletoe bot gets chucked a good distance away – it’ll come back, he knows, but for now he could do without the extra annoyance of it hovering around his face – before he leans down to carefully shake her awake.]
Tch, you’ll freeze to death out here.
[So much grumbling over the apparent idiocy of all his underclassmen, but that doesn’t stop him from taking off his coat to drape it over Fuuka. He’s got a sweater and hat, he’ll be fine.]
bo......nus...........
The mistletoe bot gets chucked a good distance away – it’ll come back, he knows, but for now he could do without the extra annoyance of it hovering around his face – before he leans down to carefully shake her awake.]
Tch, you’ll freeze to death out here.
[So much grumbling over the apparent idiocy of all his underclassmen, but that doesn’t stop him from taking off his coat to drape it over Fuuka. He’s got a sweater and hat, he’ll be fine.]