[ she can't have expected him to treat her delicately. he doesn't share the same sentiments that the others do, but he has a feeling she likes that, not handling her as if she's made of glass despite how she may seem.
he watches her step closer, wariness coloring the exhaustion in his eyes. his sigh is barely audible as he turns away, one hand extending briefly towards the open door to the bathroom. ]
No. But you're welcome to it.
[ it may not be a question but she's going to have to drag him in there if she wants him... let him rest. ]
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he watches her step closer, wariness coloring the exhaustion in his eyes. his sigh is barely audible as he turns away, one hand extending briefly towards the open door to the bathroom. ]
No. But you're welcome to it.
[ it may not be a question but she's going to have to drag him in there if she wants him... let him rest. ]