Her smile taking an amused hue as he questions whether he can come in. She gets that it's probably a formality, but Kaito please. ]
I brought you here, didn't I? I wouldn't have done that if I didn't want you here. Come on.
[ She refrains from grabbing his hand this time, since he seems to be in a better state of mind, weepiness notwithstanding. Ushering him back inside, he'll notice that the accessible space is much smaller than it looks, with barriers much like in the bath room closing off most of the guest rooms.
Instead of taking him to one of the rooms, she leads him toward a storage room. The shelves are there only for show, existing beyond the boundary. Tucked away in a corner however is a serving cart, piled high with miscellaneous items that exists within the space.
Moving a few things, Hibiki grabs a small notebook, clutching it carefully to her chest. ]
I'll ask you to be careful with this, it's precious to me. It's... it's the reason I came back to Tokyo.
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Her smile taking an amused hue as he questions whether he can come in. She gets that it's probably a formality, but Kaito please. ]
I brought you here, didn't I? I wouldn't have done that if I didn't want you here. Come on.
[ She refrains from grabbing his hand this time, since he seems to be in a better state of mind, weepiness notwithstanding. Ushering him back inside, he'll notice that the accessible space is much smaller than it looks, with barriers much like in the bath room closing off most of the guest rooms.
Instead of taking him to one of the rooms, she leads him toward a storage room. The shelves are there only for show, existing beyond the boundary. Tucked away in a corner however is a serving cart, piled high with miscellaneous items that exists within the space.
Moving a few things, Hibiki grabs a small notebook, clutching it carefully to her chest. ]
I'll ask you to be careful with this, it's precious to me. It's... it's the reason I came back to Tokyo.