[ Bandou rouses at around 10am, his eyes staring blearily at the ceiling of Rin's room until he can remember why he recognizes it. Right, he'd come knocking at her door, expecting nothing but silence to answer. But she'd been here. She welcomed him in. He looks to the side, finding her curled up beside him. It manages to bring a soft smile to his lips, despite the pain of his injuries slowly reregistering in his mind.
He'd hate to wake her early, after he's already burdened her by being here at all. So as carefully as his broken arm will allow, he sits up and manages to untangle himself from the bedding with little movement to the mattress.
When she wakes, if she explores a bit, she'll find he's found solace in her shower. Leaning against the wall, letting the hot water pour over him with little effort made to do much more. ]
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He'd hate to wake her early, after he's already burdened her by being here at all. So as carefully as his broken arm will allow, he sits up and manages to untangle himself from the bedding with little movement to the mattress.
When she wakes, if she explores a bit, she'll find he's found solace in her shower. Leaning against the wall, letting the hot water pour over him with little effort made to do much more. ]