Room 504, Tuesday Evening

[intraspective]

Awesome day had kinda dribbled into augh, blah day, and it was kinda Romeo's fault.

It wasn't that she blamed him, really—or, at least, no more than she blamed everyone else for the issues that came up whenever her world was inevitably compared to theirs—but few people asked so out-right and then the whole religion deal just gave her a headache.

She sprawled on her bed, punching in a text on her phone and stared at it for a long moment before hitting send, and tugging out a scroll to read.

[Open door, open post!]

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[intraspective]

"And lucky me to have healed before you checked in," she commented, resting her head against him. "I'm tired."

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He held her carefully before giving her a faint squeeze.

"Maybe a bit of sleep, then? I'll be around tomorrow and the day after and all that."

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"Maybe I'll try that," she said, smiling slightly. "Probably better than just reading but not getting anywhere, anyway."

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"See? I'm making suggestions now. Stop me before I start stomping all over people."

He gave her a quick squeeze before loosening his hold a little for whenever she wanted to let go.

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"You'll never stomp all over me," she said, wriggling out of his grasp. "'Night, Liir. Stop by tomorrow at work? Even if just for a few minutes?"

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"Of course," he said, stepping back towards the door.

"And you get some sleep. Take care until I see you again."

He tossed off a quick wave, and then slipped through the door, closing it behind him since he figured she wanted to rest.