[The first thing that happens when Ryuu turns the man over is that the windows slowly begin to frost over. A chill falls over the room. A bit of fog seems to rain down from the ceiling, only to amass on the floor instead. The kittens all crowd around Sherlock's body, attempting to curl up against his chest.]
Nnnhhh... Just five more minutes, Mr. Naruhodou... No, fifteen... [With that, Sherlock attempts to roll himself back onto his face.]
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Nnnhhh... Just five more minutes, Mr. Naruhodou... No, fifteen... [With that, Sherlock attempts to roll himself back onto his face.]