He'd looked at her so understandingly, back when she'd told him about her mother and grandmother, and she wonders if this is why. The situation isn't exactly the same, but...
She can picture it all too well, Robby waiting patiently for his mom to return and that maybe taking longer than it should have.
She squeezes his hand, once, lightly. ]
Speaking from experience, anyone who's got you caring about them is extremely lucky.
[ There's an urge to dismiss her sympathy, or to cover up the weight that lingers in what he's shared, to make it not as bad as it sounds (was). His mom is better these days, it doesn't matter; anything to not be seen or pitied much, even if he used to lived with a frustration in those days.
But, he should get better about that. Scoff lightly, look away sheepishly, but still with that look on his face. ]
Thanks. [ ... ] I'm just glad she isn't here. But I think that goes for anyone not stuck here.
[ He's not really into the hoping for more trapped friends, personally. ]
Thank you. [ Yes, he knows that they're dating, and maybe he doesn't need to say that as sincerely as he does--but he's going to, anyway. Drawing away from her in a small way, just to give her room, to move his limbs back to himself.
He has to remind himself that this is the right thing to do, especially as he stands up, looking over at the doorway out with the knowledge of--if he went out there right now, would he end up at the haunted house?
And wouldn't that be a good thing?
...it might've distracted him from the fact he wanted to come and collect the spare blanket with her than just make Tsuruno do all the work........... ]
[ Yeah, how dare he make his girlfriend carry this Extremely Heavy blanket and Even Heavier Fluffy Pillow, how negligent of him. Which is what she lugs back after a minute, after moving away from him (reluctantly). She, at least, isn't experiencing that kind of impulse but she can only worry about him, about leaving him potentially alone to deal with it, but at least Tsuruno tries to be swift about it.
And maybe he's still standing there (and ideally he isn't getting closer to the front door) when she returns, arms full with acquired sleeping materials. ]
... Okay, I think--are you a one or two pillow kinda sleeper?
[ Her magical girl arms are in overwork this night. Robby is failing feminism.
But he is still standing there, not having moved, but he has a hand over his eyes, held there more in the way that someone might do when suffering a headache or dizziness than pressed too closely. Not noticing she's returned until she speaks--and his head shoots up, a confused look on his face. ]
Tsuruno looks him over, very clearly concerned and not bothering to try to hide it. What's the point in fooling someone who's just as worse off as she is, if not more?
So instead, she offers him the blanket. ]
This might sound a little weird, but is it okay if I stay out here with you until you fall asleep?
[ tsuruno, why can't you just ignore every signal that he's not doing well right now. :(
Even if Robby knows he wasn't hiding it well, he still manages to look ashamed when she makes her request: biting on his lower lip and clearly struggling with wanting to accept it. He's taken the blanket from her, standing there a for a moment until he does set it down onto the sofa, though he's slow to move--he hasn't answered her yet.
Ugh. ]
I don't want you losing sleep 'cause of me. [ He knows, he knows how she is, and yet--maybe they both have their habits. The blanket may be on the sofa, but he's still holding a part of it, fiddling it as he admits: ]
[ One hand closes over his, warm, a detriment to fiddling. As always, she's warm. ]
I wouldn't be able to sleep until I knew you were asleep, anyway. [ Honesty for honesty. Robby's always concerned for her, always thoughtful, but this isn't a one-sided sentiment. ]
We're here for each other, right? You're staying here with me and I want to stay with you for now. That'd make me feel better, too.
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