[Shiro leans back against him, tipping his head so he can study the ceiling. It's painted and whorled in pale pinks and lilacs, the paint obviously chosen with loving care. The robot starts cleaning around them with what can only be described as resignation.]
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[Shiro leans back against him, tipping his head so he can study the ceiling. It's painted and whorled in pale pinks and lilacs, the paint obviously chosen with loving care. The robot starts cleaning around them with what can only be described as resignation.]
Thank you.
[For this. For everything.]