[ A sigh. He's still essentially disowned by her, even if she seems to look at him more favourably now than before. ]
Maybe Kondo could talk to her. Or maybe it's better to give her a bit of space for a while. But both of those might backfire ...
[ He slowly tips over to the side, draping his arms over the armrest of the couch and putting his head on them. Ah, maybe he should move to the bed after this ... ]
She seems to think memories are important. Maybe do something meaningful. [ Yaaawn. ] Put together a scrapbook, I dunno. You're good at sentimental.
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[ A sigh. He's still essentially disowned by her, even if she seems to look at him more favourably now than before. ]
Maybe Kondo could talk to her. Or maybe it's better to give her a bit of space for a while. But both of those might backfire ...
[ He slowly tips over to the side, draping his arms over the armrest of the couch and putting his head on them. Ah, maybe he should move to the bed after this ... ]
She seems to think memories are important. Maybe do something meaningful. [ Yaaawn. ] Put together a scrapbook, I dunno. You're good at sentimental.
[ Like he isn't, too.
But that's a secret. ]