Tome formed a small 'o' with her lips and wasted no time in flopping back onto the quilted pile. Teru lowered himself in a more controlled manner, flipping his some of his soggy bangs back to hide a wince.
"...Kageyama. Can you make a car?" Tome asked with a yawn.
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"...Kageyama. Can you make a car?" Tome asked with a yawn.