*killua’s gaze softens as it settles on alluka, cuddling forlornly with one of the room’s cats. the resolve he’d gathered doesn’t waver, but sets itself temporarily aside for something even more important.*
no, not yet.
*ears folding back, he moves to join her on the beanbag, heart still heavy with guilt over what must have happened to her in the beach room.*
i won’t leave until i’m sure you’re okay. biscuit, i can meet you at your cabin later.
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Date: 2023-01-21 03:10 pm (UTC)no, not yet.
*ears folding back, he moves to join her on the beanbag, heart still heavy with guilt over what must have happened to her in the beach room.*
i won’t leave until i’m sure you’re okay. biscuit, i can meet you at your cabin later.