☼(Insert little sunrise symbol cause mobile sucks)

☼ my muse giving yours a massage

And… yep, she’s here.

Kid silently opened the rooftop door wider and stepped out. He kept an eye on her as he turned to close it behind him, but she didn’t seem to have noticed his arrival. She was leaning over the ledge and just staring up at the sky. Even as he walked closer, she didn’t do anything but give a small sigh.

He frowned for a second before smiling and coming up behind her, gently placing his hands on her shoulders. After waiting a moment to make sure she wasn’t going to turn and kick him for his sudden appearance, the thief moved them a bit closer together and slid his thumbs down, pressing against the… well, he would say surprisingly, but after a thought, he supposed it actually wasn’t… tight muscles.

“You know… you really shouldn’t let yourself get so tense, ojou-san. I know you hang out around detectives, but that doesn’t mean you should tire yourself out so much.”

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