‘ I’ve got you! ‘ -Gankoomon -/Hope this is okay. 'v'\-
Send me ‘ I’ve got you! ‘ for my muse’s reaction to yours catching them before they hit the floor.
[It’s perfect! It made me so happy to receive this ‘v’]
It was bound to happen. Even a mighty Royal Knight like Duftmon had his limit, and he reached it. That specific case was getting hard, and the Strategist couldn’t figure out how to solve it. The Tactician didn’t plan on pushing himself so far at first, but as he kept studying the case, he would stay awake longer an longer. ‘Just five more minutes and I’ll take a break’, he would repeat to himself. However, every time Duftmon though he found something that would help him to solve the mystery, and would keep going forward. After some days, he was so close…
Duftmon didn’t even register the fact that he passed out. A moment ago, he was staring blankly at his notes as he stopped in the middle of the corridor for a second, feeling cold. The next second, the Strategist was between the redhead’s arms, without remembering feeling his presence or even the moment he caught him before hitting the floor. The Tactician blinked twice, clearly confused.
“Gankoomon?” he mumbled, feeling too slow, too sleepy even to react.