[Without a word, she lifted a hand and waved him off. She didn't particularly have anything to respond with, after all. The offer was already made and she wasn't going to retract it.
So when he dismissed himself for her powder room, she took the quiet moments she needed to look around her room. At how nothing had really changed. A nice and neat pile of her homework that was beyond the turn in date, she was sure. She wondered how she'd explain things. Above her head the flowers he brought for her at the infirmary, and the painting he'd done for her in honour of her name day.
Drawing in something of a deep breath, Eirika sat at the edge of her bed, both somber and slightly uncomfortable. And the latter likely due to the idea that she was damp. Reaching over to the nightstand at the edge, she took hairbrush into hand and began the long process of hair care. Two hours later... Better to do something than to do nothing, or to obsess over the idea that there was a guy- who she happened to like kissing -in her bathroom.]
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So when he dismissed himself for her powder room, she took the quiet moments she needed to look around her room. At how nothing had really changed. A nice and neat pile of her homework that was beyond the turn in date, she was sure. She wondered how she'd explain things. Above her head the flowers he brought for her at the infirmary, and the painting he'd done for her in honour of her name day.
Drawing in something of a deep breath, Eirika sat at the edge of her bed, both somber and slightly uncomfortable. And the latter likely due to the idea that she was damp. Reaching over to the nightstand at the edge, she took hairbrush into hand and began the long process of hair care.
Two hours later...Better to do something than to do nothing, or to obsess over the idea that there was a guy- who she happened to like kissing -in her bathroom.]