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[wetfortono]

[because I cannot enter any facility without rapping at the door, even if this is a lounge.

this is going to look so silly if nobody is in.]


[after this.]

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[bookoverflowers]

[someone is knocking on our door? that...is not generally how our door works]

Come in.

[wetfortono.livejournal.com]

[opens the door, leaning in a little]

Uhm... Hello. I know it is a little late, but...

[bookoverflowers]

It's fine.

[making the come-in gesture. is barefoot and in casual clothes, obviously wasn't expecting anybody]

[wetfortono.livejournal.com]

[beginning to feel more and more like a bed intruder. steps in anyway]

Ah, are you alone?

[bookoverflowers]

Tsukasa's upstairs.

Tea?

[wetfortono.livejournal.com]

Tea would be. . . ah, but I don't want to impose.

[bookoverflowers]

Sit.

[pours tea and refills his own cup, then brings both cups over and offers one]

[wetfortono.livejournal.com]

Thank you.

[just. takes the cup and holds onto it for a bit]

[bookoverflowers]

[totally content to let you get around to whatever it is you're here about]

[wetfortono.livejournal.com]

[it may take a moment]

... How is Hanazawa-san?

[bookoverflowers]

I'm fine. It's been pretty quiet.

[wetfortono.livejournal.com]

Hasn't it? Haha.

[bookoverflowers]

For me.

Not you though, hm?

[wetfortono.livejournal.com]

... That obvious...

[bookoverflowers]

A little.

[patpat]

[wetfortono.livejournal.com]

. . . Would it be possible for me to stay the night?

[bookoverflowers]

Of course. We have room.

[wetfortono.livejournal.com]

I will definitely-- definitely repay the favor.

[bookoverflowers]

It isn't any trouble, Ikenami.

[wetfortono.livejournal.com]

[sniff]

Ryuunosuke.

[bookoverflowers]

[why so sad]

Only if you drop the formalities too.

[wetfortono.livejournal.com]

. . . Even though formalities are all I am ever good at. . .

[bookoverflowers]

That's not true.

[wetfortono.livejournal.com]

[tightens his hold on the teacup]

[bookoverflowers]

[take your time, i'll wait]