(Day 4, LE) The Instrument You Wanted (Misa's Room, Closed)

[Tonbo Misa]

Misa shivered, and this time there was no giggle as she just pressed her head into his neck. "This one is not so certain of your praise.... but she IS certain that she would not regret doing so."

[Moto Butaj]

"If Misa is uncertain of that she can always check how it works by kissing Butaj." His hand leaves hers over his heart and climbs to her jaw, cupping it.

[Tonbo Misa]

Misa turned her head up, smiling a little. "Is that all? Spend the night Butaj-kun. I will rest with you until the morrow..."

She leaned up to kiss him gently before he could lean in. With her other hand, she used an empty cup to snuff out the candle, the brazier sputtering out.

/ftb

[Moto Butaj]

Butaj says nothing more, for all of himself gets immediately occupied by showing how deeds match his earlier words. In the darkness that ensues, their senses are equal.

/FtB