[She really SHOULD just leave him to starve but. here she is... Making this dumb chicken/ketchup rice and omelette bullshit.
Not too long after her text, there'll be a knock on Souji's door. Yuri stands there, still in her pajamas, the plate in her free hand. Why is she doing this... She knocked, but her gaze is at her own door. Maybe she should just set the plate on the floor and walk away... Or maybe she should've thought to put real clothes on (not that she's really embarrassed by it-- the shorts-and-tank combo is about as tame as her normal clothes so who cares). Or at least comb her hair.
But she'd been working on autopilot and it's only after it's all said and done that she's starting to judge herself.]
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[She really SHOULD just leave him to starve but. here she is... Making this dumb chicken/ketchup rice and omelette bullshit.
Not too long after her text, there'll be a knock on Souji's door. Yuri stands there, still in her pajamas, the plate in her free hand. Why is she doing this... She knocked, but her gaze is at her own door. Maybe she should just set the plate on the floor and walk away... Or maybe she should've thought to put real clothes on (not that she's really embarrassed by it-- the shorts-and-tank combo is about as tame as her normal clothes so who cares). Or at least comb her hair.
But she'd been working on autopilot and it's only after it's all said and done that she's starting to judge herself.]