[ He genuinely tries not to lean against Naruhodou but as they walk up the stairs, Asougi finds himself leaning in just a bit. It's been an exhausting day on top of another exhausting day. Quietly, he glances around the attic as they step up there, frowning at the mess and clutter, and makes a mental note to spend the next few days at least cleaning up the attic while he recovers. Rest is good, but so is a project.
Slowly, Asougi pulls away from Naruhodou and steps over to the small room, opening the door. ]
. . . it should be fine.
[ He gives a firm nod at that. It wasn't much, but he could make some of it, at least. ]
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Slowly, Asougi pulls away from Naruhodou and steps over to the small room, opening the door. ]
. . . it should be fine.
[ He gives a firm nod at that. It wasn't much, but he could make some of it, at least. ]