[If D wanted to sneak out the back and disappear, he could. It would be easy. But he's rinsing tomato juice and rogue rice pieces out of a dish while Leon waits for him in the other room, and very much not fleeing out the back door. It's a strange feeling, like each time he's not actively bickering about pointless nonsense with Leon, he has to stop and confront some new facet of all this and make the decision to stay over again. Over and over again...
It's going to be frustrating when it takes ages for that to get easier. He isn't entirely sure it will, or that he'll be able to keep this up. Then what will they do?
Well, never mind that for now. He finishes with the dish and heads back to the other room, pausing in the doorway to look at Leon looking at all his things.]
I did replace the curtains, if you're wondering. [caught...] And I've acquired the strangest little lamp...
[Is he just going to lean against the wall here and discuss his own furniture? Maybe.]
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It's going to be frustrating when it takes ages for that to get easier. He isn't entirely sure it will, or that he'll be able to keep this up. Then what will they do?
Well, never mind that for now. He finishes with the dish and heads back to the other room, pausing in the doorway to look at Leon looking at all his things.]
I did replace the curtains, if you're wondering. [caught...] And I've acquired the strangest little lamp...
[Is he just going to lean against the wall here and discuss his own furniture? Maybe.]