[ she tells him, because she has heard his thoughts, his fleeting regret about her leaving. they are disjointed — his thoughts, the two of them. she gets into a sitting position, takes a cup of water from the window sill and holds it out for him. ]
Drink all of this before I'm back.
[ when he has the cup in hand, she stands, pulling her shirt off the floor and tugging it over her head. only underwear cover her ass. she doesn't go fumbling for pants. it's too early in the morning, and she isn't worried about modesty inside the boarding house. what haven't they all seen of each other yet?
she goes hunting for sweets. down the hall, in the kitchen, she finds dried and candied fruits. those will keep. she takes a fistful and stuffs them into an empty jar. but she gets dried meat too, and a few pieces of bread.
she carries them back to the room, the bread in one hand, a jar of meats and candied fruits in the other. she bumps her shoulder against their bedroom door to open it back up. ]
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[ she tells him, because she has heard his thoughts, his fleeting regret about her leaving. they are disjointed — his thoughts, the two of them. she gets into a sitting position, takes a cup of water from the window sill and holds it out for him. ]
Drink all of this before I'm back.
[ when he has the cup in hand, she stands, pulling her shirt off the floor and tugging it over her head. only underwear cover her ass. she doesn't go fumbling for pants. it's too early in the morning, and she isn't worried about modesty inside the boarding house. what haven't they all seen of each other yet?
she goes hunting for sweets. down the hall, in the kitchen, she finds dried and candied fruits. those will keep. she takes a fistful and stuffs them into an empty jar. but she gets dried meat too, and a few pieces of bread.
she carries them back to the room, the bread in one hand, a jar of meats and candied fruits in the other. she bumps her shoulder against their bedroom door to open it back up. ]