Tsukishima picks up the pace, to get them away from the baying dogs. Soon the scene of the crime is far behind. Morning quiet descends. Then flies away again, unable to compete with Bokuto's enthusiasm.
"You don't need to bring me food. I'm not some baby bird."
He grabbed some fruit before heading out. It'll be fine.
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Date: 2017-10-02 12:18 am (UTC)"You don't need to bring me food. I'm not some baby bird."
He grabbed some fruit before heading out. It'll be fine.