[ Daseul is the same; dressed for comfort, in a large t-shirt that looks like it belongs to someone else entirely, and the soft, silky shorts that he sleeps in. And... a big, cozy scarf, wrapped up around his neck.
He offers Eun a nod, this time, not wanting to make her any more uncomfortable than he might have already. He regrets not staying with her longer that day. He should have kept her with him. ]
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He offers Eun a nod, this time, not wanting to make her any more uncomfortable than he might have already. He regrets not staying with her longer that day. He should have kept her with him. ]
I didn't want to keep you waiting.