Attactu: by touch, by contact.
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Disclaimer: I don’t own anything.
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Word Count: 100
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Mitsuki strolled into Sesshomaru’s office without knocking, Ingo following her closely.
“Sesshomaru-chan.”
Sesshomaru refrained from gritting his teeth and instead pinned his mother with a blank gaze.
“Mother.”
Mitsuki sniffed. “It is perfectly fine for you to greet me so formally, Sesshomaru-chan, but I don’t think you should be so distant with Ingo-chan. You grew up together. Come and greet her by touch. It is only appropriate,” Mitsuki said, pushing Ingo forward.
Ingo bowed. “Sesshomaru-sama.”
Sesshomaru looked at her, and then he looked his mother, before he dismissed them both, going back to the document he had been working on.
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She tried, didn’t she?
But, seriously!
Those three are going to show up any minute.
You won’t even realize it until it happens, but then they’ll be there.
T.N.T!