[ Her eyes slowly fluttered open at the sound of his voice— ]
Takashi...?
[ and it wasn't until then that she even realized she'd fallen asleep. Eyes widening, she jolted and leaned up a little, propping herself on an elbow - and then promptly falling back down onto her back on the pillow because that was far too fast a movement for her sick body to cope with. ]
Oof. Sorry, I didn't mean to fall asleep on you. That's kind of rude for a host, isn't it? Ugh.
[He blinked in surprise as she suddenly popped up when she woke up, startled, but not enough to try and help her lower back to the couch without simply collapsing backwards]
No, it's fine. You're sick. I'm not expecting someone who is sick to care about much other than getting better. Slowly, so you can eat.
[ Still, she shot him an apologetic look, again feeling guilty that he was even doing this much for her. But slowly she did try and lean up again so that she could have soup and tea. Without really thinking, she reached out with a hand and held onto Shiro's shoulder, using it as a way to pull herself up. ]
I'd say the soup smells good, but I can't really smell anything right now. It looks good, though?
[Shiro was not really concerned with the fact that he needed to help her. It was what happened when someone was sick and she definitely needed something. She clearly wasn't doing very well at the moment. He patiently let her grab onto his shoulder for leverage. His shoulders were good for that]
Yeah, I figured. It's nothing special. Just some chicken with noodles.
[It was store bought. He figured it might be better to get her something sooner than later, even store bought. If she didn't ask him to stay, she'd probably have a delivery of soup later.
He picked up the bowl, holding it for her until she was ready to take it]
[ She appreciated how much he'd already done; she didn't get sick often in the past, but when she did, it was usually her mom or dad taking care of her. Fortunately they lived close enough that she could leave and go home from the team house if she ever caught something to make sure her teammates didn't get sick, too. She wouldn't admit it, but this was the first time she had to really take care of herself while sick, so she was especially thankful to have a friend like Shiro and many of her other friends around who were so ready to help her.
With a grateful bow of her head, she took the bowl of soup from him and began blowing on the surface of it to help it cool a bit more. Then she took just a small sip of it and swallowed, sighing when the liquid warmed and soothed her throat. She couldn't taste much but salt, but that was enough. ]
[Once she took the bowl, Shiro sat down on the floor, crossing his legs. If Pacchan were to come over, he would pet the dog and give her some love. He was more than happy to be the person who came over to take care of her when she was sick]
Good. Glad that its helping. Is there anything else I can get you at the moment?
[He's not planning on leaving just yet unless she asks him to. He wants to make sure she's eaten and gotten her drink so she can rest]
[ Pacchan did indeed come over, first pawing at Shiro's legs before she went and curled up in the space between them for optimal petting.
Hana, meanwhile, was just slowly working on her soup, trying to be careful so as not to burn her tongue on it. She looked thoughtful at Shiro's question. ]
Wanna turn the TV on? Maybe there's something good on.
[Shiro smiled at the dog as she curled up against his legs in order to be close to him so he had to put her. Which he did, reaching down to pet her. Youta would probably be trying to figure out who he spent time with when he got home today.
He didn't say anything while Hana worked on her soup for a bit then she spoke]
Sure, if you want to do that.
[He glanced around for the remote since he was a little trapped by a dog at the moment]
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Takashi...?
[ and it wasn't until then that she even realized she'd fallen asleep. Eyes widening, she jolted and leaned up a little, propping herself on an elbow - and then promptly falling back down onto her back on the pillow because that was far too fast a movement for her sick body to cope with. ]
Oof. Sorry, I didn't mean to fall asleep on you. That's kind of rude for a host, isn't it? Ugh.
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No, it's fine. You're sick. I'm not expecting someone who is sick to care about much other than getting better. Slowly, so you can eat.
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I'd say the soup smells good, but I can't really smell anything right now. It looks good, though?
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Yeah, I figured. It's nothing special. Just some chicken with noodles.
[It was store bought. He figured it might be better to get her something sooner than later, even store bought. If she didn't ask him to stay, she'd probably have a delivery of soup later.
He picked up the bowl, holding it for her until she was ready to take it]
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With a grateful bow of her head, she took the bowl of soup from him and began blowing on the surface of it to help it cool a bit more. Then she took just a small sip of it and swallowed, sighing when the liquid warmed and soothed her throat. She couldn't taste much but salt, but that was enough. ]
Mmmm. That hits the spot.
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Good. Glad that its helping. Is there anything else I can get you at the moment?
[He's not planning on leaving just yet unless she asks him to. He wants to make sure she's eaten and gotten her drink so she can rest]
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Hana, meanwhile, was just slowly working on her soup, trying to be careful so as not to burn her tongue on it. She looked thoughtful at Shiro's question. ]
Wanna turn the TV on? Maybe there's something good on.
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He didn't say anything while Hana worked on her soup for a bit then she spoke]
Sure, if you want to do that.
[He glanced around for the remote since he was a little trapped by a dog at the moment]