[ cups balanced in one hand, she opens his door with the other. only enough to allow her space to enter, she slips into the room without a word -- she's learning to stop asking if they have time for her.
crossing the room, she holds out one of the mugs of tea for him. ]
Trouble sleeping.
[ a question for him or a statement for herself, she doesn't really specify. ]
[ when she offers it, he lifts his hand to take it without question or hesitation (this, too, is something new). he watches her under the curtain of his bangs for a moment, before tilting his head back against the wall and letting them fall out of his face.
she doesn't come to him often. he thinks, in ways, they're still learning how to be around one another. ]
Hn.
[ but he tucks his other leg in, making room for her on the bed. ]
no subject
crossing the room, she holds out one of the mugs of tea for him. ]
Trouble sleeping.
[ a question for him or a statement for herself, she doesn't really specify. ]
no subject
she doesn't come to him often.
he thinks, in ways, they're still learning how to be around one another. ]
Hn.
[ but he tucks his other leg in, making room for her on the bed. ]