[rough landing, but Jyushimatsu doesn't seem to mind at all. why would he? he's got a hold of Ichimatsu, around his middle, his face pressed against the purple fabric]
Ichimatsu-niisan! [his voice is muffled, but he doesn't budge, not caring if he can't breathe well. and then... then those stupid feelings are threatening to leak out again, but he's doing a pretty good job of keeping them at bay for now] You're here, you're here!
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Ichimatsu-niisan! [his voice is muffled, but he doesn't budge, not caring if he can't breathe well. and then... then those stupid feelings are threatening to leak out again, but he's doing a pretty good job of keeping them at bay for now] You're here, you're here!