[ yukari nods her thanks, stepping inside to slip her shoes off at the door. were she in a happier mood, she'd probably joke about the last time she was invited in for tea at haru's apartment.
now, there's none of her usual energy when she enters the apartment, drops her bag beside the couch, and takes a seat without a word. the light inside her has flickered out. she's here in body, but there isn't anyone at home. ]
You didn't have to do that. [ a pause. there's more she should say, isn't there...? ] But thank you.
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Date: 2020-02-06 07:06 am (UTC)now, there's none of her usual energy when she enters the apartment, drops her bag beside the couch, and takes a seat without a word. the light inside her has flickered out. she's here in body, but there isn't anyone at home. ]
You didn't have to do that. [ a pause. there's more she should say, isn't there...? ] But thank you.