[ Cibo doesn't really mind to get dressed up for AM either gosh, except she does slip on the uniform pants before strutting off to AM's room. The excess of her jacket sleeves bunched into her fists for comforting warmth on her fingertips — as if it would heat up her bare toes too.
And when she's knocking at his door, she even bounces a little on the balls of her feet like she once saw Scout do. Maybe it'll help warm her up? ...Yeah, not really, but she's doing it anyway. ]
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[ Cibo doesn't really mind to get dressed up for AM either
gosh, except she does slip on the uniform pants before strutting off to AM's room. The excess of her jacket sleeves bunched into her fists for comforting warmth on her fingertips — as if it would heat up her bare toes too.And when she's knocking at his door, she even bounces a little on the balls of her feet like she once saw Scout do. Maybe it'll help warm her up? ...Yeah, not really, but she's doing it anyway. ]