That Was Close [Open]

"I told brat you...I think..." Miyako muttered into Hibiki's chest, having lost track of the birthday topics now that she was drowsing quite firmly. He would...figure things out... He had such a head start now that he could begin... begin to...

"She...wanted to talk about you...learn who you were... She told me about things... I have pictures she took of your...baby stuff..." After the bubbles Miyako had firmly forgotten this, but the woman had kept in touch really. She liked to talk and Miyako was happy to talk about Hibiki and Muika and Yuki-nii too for the nice person. "And you and Yuki-nii in a bathtub...together... all bubbled up..."

Hibiki stopped in his tracks, Miyako's words doing nothing but...horrifying him. Osamoto's mother had...had...w-what...? She'd shared what with Miyako. Pi-Pictures...pictures of him as...a...a...

No.

No this... That... With...

Absolutely no...

Horror, horror was the only way to describe it; Miyako had...had seen...

Miyako didn't notice Hibiki's horror, having promptly fallen deeply asleep once the man had frozen solid. Moving Hibiki was comfy but staying still Hibiki was too much to not pass out over. Sleepy sleepy~

Adorable bubbles... Adorable wittle bubble baths.

Why... Why had she seen those...those damn pictures; he hadn't even thought about any photos like...those existed... Those stupid box pictures, sure, but...but bath!? With... With...Osamoto!?

He would die...

Those...pictures...

Hibiki was utterly horrified, utterly. His eyes shifted down to Miyako to see she'd...dozed off...

What'd he been doing again? Carrying Miyako to get... f-food, right...food. He continued walking, but his horror was still plain as day.