Kenshin heard Megumi's breathing change and knew she was awake, glad there wasn't a sharp intake of breath or anything bubbling in the lungs.
"Hi," she said, in a sort of soft, awkward way that reminded him of...of...of what exactly? Something pleasant and warm (and a small hand on the pillow). He pressed the strange mental images away and sat back for a moment to count the rice balls that he had. Five. Better make it eight, though he wasn't sure how much Megumi would eat, it was better to make too much than to make too little.
"This one is just fine, he is, thanks to you," Kenshin said lightly. "I am almost done here, but if you like you can get the water. There are a few bottles getting chilled on the window." He started to make another rice ball, giving it a nice filling of tuna before patting the heated rice around it.
"I've also hung your clothes, I have," he said. "And they are mostly dry by now, I should think."
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"Hi," she said, in a sort of soft, awkward way that reminded him of...of...of what exactly? Something pleasant and warm (and a small hand on the pillow). He pressed the strange mental images away and sat back for a moment to count the rice balls that he had. Five. Better make it eight, though he wasn't sure how much Megumi would eat, it was better to make too much than to make too little.
"This one is just fine, he is, thanks to you," Kenshin said lightly. "I am almost done here, but if you like you can get the water. There are a few bottles getting chilled on the window." He started to make another rice ball, giving it a nice filling of tuna before patting the heated rice around it.
"I've also hung your clothes, I have," he said. "And they are mostly dry by now, I should think."