[Yoshitsugu doesn't do anything to stop Takatora from stealing the precious blanket away; beneath he can be found curled up in an almost cat-like manner, the handtowel-facecloth he chose for this journey somehow still fully in place. All one can see of his face is his eyes, which are... yes, closed.]
Mmm.
[The tendancy to be rather frustrating is certainly one of Yoshitsugu's more negative qualities, to be sure.]
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Mmm.
[The tendancy to be rather frustrating is certainly one of Yoshitsugu's more negative qualities, to be sure.]