[Meanwhile, D busies himself shaking out the blanket for any lingering crumbs or grass stuck to the other side, then folding it back up to tuck into the basket. He'll carry it this time, he supposes, lest Leon get overloaded thinking about too many hand things. He's thinking about too many hand things himself, and frowns down at the basket when he catches himself arranging it precisely on one arm so his other hand is free...
This is ridiculous. What is he doing? He's taking this too far - the only thing Leon agreed to do is stay. Hmm.
He's dealing with this like a pro!! When Leon comes back, he's perfectly cheerful and not judging himself at all.]
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This is ridiculous. What is he doing? He's taking this too far - the only thing Leon agreed to do is stay. Hmm.
He's dealing with this like a pro!! When Leon comes back, he's perfectly cheerful and not judging himself at all.]
Let's go.