[ Hibiki will leave him to it, staying nearby only long enough to hear whether he needs her to grab a change of clothes. It's easy enough for her to go through the list of things she needs to do, and busying herself with menial tasks means she doesn't have to think about... well, a lot of things.
She packs up the med kit, does her best to fold and set aside the tattered clothes (Ritsuki's probably hiding from the smell of blood, poor thing), and when it comes time to discard the bloodied skin-turned-bandages, she heads toward her door to heave them outside.
But she pauses when she sees the packages outside. Her head a bit clearer now, she can make some educated guesses on who left them there. Lobbing the bandages out and away from any of the nearby doors, she takes a brief detour to wash her hands before bringing the packages inside and placing them in the kitchen.
By the time Kaito finishes freshening up, he'll find Hibiki sitting beneath the cherry blossom tree, a small bag of cookies resting in her lap, she quietly nibbles at one. Her other hand on top of Ritsuki's head, she absently scratches the large rabbit between the ears. ]
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She packs up the med kit, does her best to fold and set aside the tattered clothes (Ritsuki's probably hiding from the smell of blood, poor thing), and when it comes time to discard the bloodied skin-turned-bandages, she heads toward her door to heave them outside.
But she pauses when she sees the packages outside. Her head a bit clearer now, she can make some educated guesses on who left them there. Lobbing the bandages out and away from any of the nearby doors, she takes a brief detour to wash her hands before bringing the packages inside and placing them in the kitchen.
By the time Kaito finishes freshening up, he'll find Hibiki sitting beneath the cherry blossom tree, a small bag of cookies resting in her lap, she quietly nibbles at one. Her other hand on top of Ritsuki's head, she absently scratches the large rabbit between the ears. ]