[He's just pulled his kimono from the dryer (along with a decent portion of Lemina's laundry that had been in there as well) and is starting to fold as quietly as possible.]
[There's a soft groan of displeasure from Lemina's bed.]
... what time is it...
[That's only one of the questions on her mind. She's just woken up from a heavy slumber, hair a mess and clothes all missing except her undergarments, with a pounding headache and a unholy taste in her mouth. And no memory of the day before. In fact, her memory of the past few days is hazy.]
[Well, if dealing with Gin-san's hangovers has taught him anything, it's to be as quiet as possible, keep the strawberry milk flowing, and turn on Ketsuno Ana with the sound muted so he can look but not hear.]
[Basically, all of this is useless to him right now.]
[So he wanders into her bedroom with a cool glass of water poured from a bottle.]
[There's a strangled noise of surprise as Lemina, who had just been sitting up, lays flat on the bed and pulls the blanket up to her neck before he sees anything.]
Shinpachi? What are you doing here at... [... she cranes her neck to look at the clock.]
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... what time is it...
[That's only one of the questions on her mind. She's just woken up from a heavy slumber, hair a mess and clothes all missing except her undergarments, with a pounding headache and a unholy taste in her mouth. And no memory of the day before. In fact, her memory of the past few days is hazy.]
[Was she sick? Is she sick now? She has no idea.]
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[Well, if dealing with Gin-san's hangovers has taught him anything, it's to be as quiet as possible, keep the strawberry milk flowing, and turn on Ketsuno Ana with the sound muted so he can look but not hear.]
[Basically, all of this is useless to him right now.]
[So he wanders into her bedroom with a cool glass of water poured from a bottle.]
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Shinpachi? What are you doing here at... [... she cranes her neck to look at the clock.]
... 3...? [AM? PM? She can't even tell.]
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