once they're on the train, fox sits next to eichi and opens his sketchbook; he flips through a few pages that are filled with quick sketches of eichi, some close-ups of his expressions--many of them frowning or full of contempt and anger, but just as many looking deeply smug and satisfied, even sadistic--along with close-ups of his hands and wings and tail.
and there's one that fox very quickly turns over so eichi doesn't see, don't mind that one ahahaha '-']
Do not worry, I will not ask you to pose for me tonight. We can save that for another time.
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once they're on the train, fox sits next to eichi and opens his sketchbook; he flips through a few pages that are filled with quick sketches of eichi, some close-ups of his expressions--many of them frowning or full of contempt and anger, but just as many looking deeply smug and satisfied, even sadistic--along with close-ups of his hands and wings and tail.
and there's one that fox very quickly turns over so eichi doesn't see, don't mind that one ahahaha '-']
Do not worry, I will not ask you to pose for me tonight. We can save that for another time.