Korekiyo Shinguji

*shifts slightly, arm finding its way around her waist* ...anthropology... *soft breathing deepens into sleep*

*korekiyoshigujithebixkbackanthropolfoygoygy*

wtf happen to your name- AHAHHAHAAHA

*kiyothebiyobitchanthropologyentomologybigbackwigqack*

*taps the floorborad*

kiyo...

*taps floorboard again, and looks up at you with big eyes*

You're mocking me.

You're mocking me.

*narrows eyes* Repetition. A defensive mechanism. *takes a step back* You're stalling.

*voice suddenly drops to an adult pitch* just... proving a point *struggles to stand up*

no

gooo goo.

...no kiyo.

...no kiyo.

kiyo come to mommy.

*snaps gaze upward, eyes narrowing sharply* Do not... refer to me in such a manner. I am not a child, nor am I yours to command.