Whilst 11-12 is making lunch, the door from the outside opens and Tsuzuki enters, a scarf wrapped around his face and neck and his coat collar turned up around his ears. "Brrrr! Brisk weather out there," he mutters, unwinding the scarf and stamping the snow off his feet. Then spying 11-12, he grins. "Hey there, 11-12! How's it going?" he cries, delighted to see the youngster.
"A bit chilly: we're having a cold winter this year," he says, rubbing his arms and leaving his coat on for a bit longer. "Haven't seen you in a while: you and your fella keeping well?" he asks.
"Yes, I was thinking of going out to look around after lunch," he says, having walked through it early this morning but he'd come straight to the main house.
He nods to the latter words and smiles more. "It's been very nice spending time together."
Bridget will go looking for 11-12 if he doesn't see him around all day, just to be sure he's well and eating and certainly not moping because we can't have that!
He may come across his husband while he's dozing and will stifle a giggle at the sight before moving to perhaps lightly try and keep him from falling off the couch.
11-12 makes a muffled sound and moves slightly but does not wake up just yet. His hand may seek out and brush against Bridget's, sensing his beloved husband is near.
Bridget grasps 11-12's hand and gives it a light squeeze before moving to take a seat near the other man. He can sit quietly while waiting for 11-12 to wake up naturally.
11-12 mumbles something unintelligible, rolls slightly and manages to just catch himself before he rolls off the sofa by waking up, looking startled. He straightens up and glances around confused, then sees Bridget.
Rubbing his eyes, he yawns then remarks, "This isn't our bedroom..."
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"I'm fine. How are you today?"
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He nods to the latter words and smiles more. "It's been very nice spending time together."
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He may come across his husband while he's dozing and will stifle a giggle at the sight before moving to perhaps lightly try and keep him from falling off the couch.
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Rubbing his eyes, he yawns then remarks, "This isn't our bedroom..."
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