The flick of a soft winter foxen ear and memorized icey blue eyes are the only clues as to what's watching. Entranced and enchanted by the voice they hear. Ito gazes with curious thought, mischievous thought, and oh so tempted thoughts to whisk them away on this honorable night of the Hyakki Yagyō. Torn between laws and his very nature, he watches conflicted but content. Until the very end of their final song and he leans just a little too far inward... the hinges of the door squeak.
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23/04/2025