"That's acceptable." He turns to head for the exit leading back to the rest of the apartment. Once he's there, though, he hesitates, one hand on the door. "Rin. Do you want me to stay with you after the tea is done...?"
He knows he shouldn't ask. But the thought of waiting here at her bedside, knowing that she's happy to have him there...it's good, it's a good thought.
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He knows he shouldn't ask. But the thought of waiting here at her bedside, knowing that she's happy to have him there...it's good, it's a good thought.