[ And by now, Vanitas is heavily leaning against Sora. He can't really talk back. His chest hurts and his throat is too raw from conversation. It will take a little bit longer for him to recover from that. There's no fighting the treatment he receives. No fussing as Sora takes the wet cloth and moves about his face.
If anything he wants to groan and lean into it. But he can't. Not with the ick on it. but once clean he will try to bury his face into Sora's shoulder. Neck. Something. ]
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If anything he wants to groan and lean into it. But he can't. Not with the ick on it. but once clean he will try to bury his face into Sora's shoulder. Neck. Something. ]