[But you’re sleeping! He almost says… Except that he knows Inaba’s journal has missing sections and she values her memory. She’s probably hurting right now.
So he nods in understanding. He won’t argue it today. Instead he reaches out to ruffle her bangs, letting his cooled hand linger over her skin.]
[Yuuto is quietly writing the notes that he promised, occasionally leaning over to stroke her cheeks with his cold hands. And he’s not waking her up in a half hour! He will accept death if it means that Inaba gets to sleep more. It isn’t like the plans they’ve made have a time limit.]
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So he nods in understanding. He won’t argue it today. Instead he reaches out to ruffle her bangs, letting his cooled hand linger over her skin.]
Record a good sleep, then. I love you, Himeko.
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[ And now she's just gonna drift off to sleep for thirty minutes. ]
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