*Kalluto blinks, the soft movement of his own hand grounding him. His eyes move from their joined hands, up past Killua's arm, then to his face. His shoulders give out, relaxing as a sigh releases.*
"In you. Long and thin, in your forehead. Aniki's... aura. Like when he piggybacks off my paper bugs."
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Date: 2025-03-27 03:07 am (UTC)"In you. Long and thin, in your forehead. Aniki's... aura. Like when he piggybacks off my paper bugs."
*He squeezes back, shivering.*