[ like, real talk, he could probably walk down the stairs, but the last thing he needs is to get tossed out by the head of the women's dorm, so. ichiro rocks backwards on his heels and drops unceremoniously down on his butt when she pulls away, unfolding his long legs and making himself comfortable.
he flashes her a grin, wide enough that he's got a dimple, and nods his head towards the hall. he's not going anywhere. ]
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[ like, real talk, he could probably walk down the stairs, but the last thing he needs is to get tossed out by the head of the women's dorm, so. ichiro rocks backwards on his heels and drops unceremoniously down on his butt when she pulls away, unfolding his long legs and making himself comfortable.
he flashes her a grin, wide enough that he's got a dimple, and nods his head towards the hall. he's not going anywhere. ]