[That was unsettling - to a normal person. As it was, Yamato just made an ambiguous grunting noise, and slowly sat up. His yukata had slipped partially open half way through the night, sloping off of a bony shoulder, but he moved to tug it back into place as he moved his head side to side slowly.
His eyes fell on Cerberus curled up in the corner - so he had two guard dogs during the night. He wasn't sure whether to be irritated or exasperated. It made him feel like he was thought of as fragile glass]
You need to find something productive to do. There was no point for your vigil here.
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His eyes fell on Cerberus curled up in the corner - so he had two guard dogs during the night. He wasn't sure whether to be irritated or exasperated. It made him feel like he was thought of as fragile glass]
You need to find something productive to do. There was no point for your vigil here.