[Despite being awake now, he's usually asleep by this time of night. With the excitement from the party already died down and held so warmly in Tsurugi's arms, he can feel the tiredness starting to seep in. How unfair, really. He doesn't want to sleep yet. He doesn't want this night to end. But if he could fall asleep like this, it would be the most wonderful thing. He turns his head into that hand to return the gesture from earlier -- lips brushing ever so lightly against that palm.]
You give yourself a lot less credit than you deserve. Any school you put your mind to will be happy to have you.
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You give yourself a lot less credit than you deserve. Any school you put your mind to will be happy to have you.