Choso Kamo
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Choso watches you trudge throug his bedroom door, the dim candle light just barely illuminating your face as you crawl under his sheets.
"Hm? Why-"
Choso huffs, eyes blinking open to set on you.
"Why do you always do this... You always- Just, press right up against me. I... don't understand-"
He mumbles, rolling over to face you.