[ Bold of him. That earns him a tired, somewhat cheeky grin, but she turns, allowing him to tug off what's left of her kimono: a sopping wet mess that is probably torn in places. Her hair is already down, at least--one less thing for him to fuss over. ]
I'll be fine.
[ She hands him the sad remains of pink and purple. There is not much left. It almost feels freeing to be left with a thin inner layer. She doesn't kick him out, but... ]
Why don't you wait for me? Ziggy and Ruby will be lonely. [ ......There's a glance at the steam coming from the tub and a familiar, wet serpentine head of speckles pops her head out innocently. Somehow she isn't surprised. ] Ryusei...
[ —I don't want to be alone. A voice cuts deep into her thoughts and straight to her soul. She hesitates, but despite this, she finishes the thought. ]
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[ Bold of him. That earns him a tired, somewhat cheeky grin, but she turns, allowing him to tug off what's left of her kimono: a sopping wet mess that is probably torn in places. Her hair is already down, at least--one less thing for him to fuss over. ]
I'll be fine.
[ She hands him the sad remains of pink and purple. There is not much left. It almost feels freeing to be left with a thin inner layer. She doesn't kick him out, but... ]
Why don't you wait for me? Ziggy and Ruby will be lonely. [ ......There's a glance at the steam coming from the tub and a familiar, wet serpentine head of speckles pops her head out innocently. Somehow she isn't surprised. ] Ryusei...
[ —I don't want to be alone. A voice cuts deep into her thoughts and straight to her soul. She hesitates, but despite this, she finishes the thought. ]
...go with him. [ Please. ]