[Odinson is almost asleep when the bed dips. Hayame stays or doesn't at her discretion, so Odinson accepts the kiss and extends a hand to caress whatever part of her is in reach in farewell. But then it seems only a moment later when the bed dips again.
Too set on sleep to be surprised, he shifts and moves to welcome her back to bed. If the bed's dipped more than it did before, he won't notice until the morning]
[Despite her intent, her attempts at resolve... Hayame never makes it fully back into his bed that night as jinba. She blames it on logistics in her mind, on not wanting to break the furniture or steal the mattress space after all, for all her earlier boast and bluster, but a part of her knows that... it's more than that. It's the things she'd seen in her own world, age old fears lurking in the back of her mind.
But she shifts until her long mane and tail are spread out in an inky fan across the floor, legs tucked up under her heavy body to create a comfortable angle at which her spine can rest and allow her more human half to rest upon the bed, pulling one of the pillows close for support, nestling into it. One arm stretches out, just until she can slip it around his.
With a long, shaky exhale... she closes her eyes. Tail swishes softly, sleepily, until it stills and she joins him in sleep.]
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Too set on sleep to be surprised, he shifts and moves to welcome her back to bed. If the bed's dipped more than it did before, he won't notice until the morning]
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But she shifts until her long mane and tail are spread out in an inky fan across the floor, legs tucked up under her heavy body to create a comfortable angle at which her spine can rest and allow her more human half to rest upon the bed, pulling one of the pillows close for support, nestling into it. One arm stretches out, just until she can slip it around his.
With a long, shaky exhale... she closes her eyes. Tail swishes softly, sleepily, until it stills and she joins him in sleep.]