Teaching Darkness: Rift C2More Like This
The TV is on.
It's so darn awkward.
Mephiles was sitting at the far end of the couch, with Dark pressed up against him, and Iblis/Shu leaning against Dark.
There's about three large sized cushions to sit in on that couch, but for some reason, the three of them appear to be trying to fit on just one.
Mephiles shifted himself a little more towards the armrest, but Dark quickly moves with him like he's glued there, and Shu keeps leaning on Dark.
A cat and three Chao, one of which a baby, are part of this sideways pile, and Mephiles can't help but feel like the collective heat trapped under all the fur is a bit much. Not for Dark, who is finally wearing the cooling collar. No. It's getting a bit too hot for Mephiles under all this.
"... There's enough cushions for the three of us to sit on our own, y'know..?" He tried in what he hoped was a polite tone.
"And split a part so they can get us faster? Nuh-uh!" Dark shakes his head quickly, causing a mild