[Karamatsu yawns again and almost immediately curls up into a tight little ball on the futon, his tail wrapping around himself. He's full, he's warm and surrounded by softness, and he's...happy. The only thing keeping him awake really is the sound of Ichimatsu's voice, which has him peering up at him through half closed eyes.
He turns his head a little to rest his cheek against the side of one of his big paws, blinking slowly.]
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He turns his head a little to rest his cheek against the side of one of his big paws, blinking slowly.]
I won't, Ichi...myaaa-tsu.
[He yawned for a third time, then.]