[Hopping over then onto her trainer and rubbing her face against Vanitas' fingers, she's attempting to lift his hand enough to show some ink on his fingertips.
Too bad he's such a light sleeper, because Vanitas is starting slightly and sitting up sharp, before blinking blearily at the bird half in his lap.]
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Too bad he's such a light sleeper, because Vanitas is starting slightly and sitting up sharp, before blinking blearily at the bird half in his lap.]
-- What do you want, Sanaa..