Uh... nothing in particular comes to mind but if there's anything you want, feel free.
[Kaeya wasn't entirely sure his stomach would even be up for anything more than tea. But he figured he could see what Lumine would come up with, if anything, and go from there. This all really was a relief, though. Her presence, allowing him to confess and accepting what she was told, Kaeya didn't realize how rewarding it would all feel. Aside from curing him, that is.
He set his mind to the task at hand and scooped up the hardened flowers and wiped up the floor with the wet rag Lumine had previously given him. He would have to properly clean the floors later, though. But he really didn't have the strength to go find the bottle of cleaner. He dumped the rag into the trash bin, it was stained and beyond saving at this point.
He carefully stood back up and, after finding there were so no urges to cough or anything heavy in his lungs, made to rinse his mouth out and clean himself up a little while she busied herself at the kettle. But it wasn't long before his fingers quietly reached out to gently tangle into hers. The urge for some kind of physical contact a bit overwhelming and he wasn't sure if it was the heat going around or his emotional state but he also found he didn't mind. Hopefully, she didn't either.]
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[Kaeya wasn't entirely sure his stomach would even be up for anything more than tea. But he figured he could see what Lumine would come up with, if anything, and go from there. This all really was a relief, though. Her presence, allowing him to confess and accepting what she was told, Kaeya didn't realize how rewarding it would all feel. Aside from curing him, that is.
He set his mind to the task at hand and scooped up the hardened flowers and wiped up the floor with the wet rag Lumine had previously given him. He would have to properly clean the floors later, though. But he really didn't have the strength to go find the bottle of cleaner. He dumped the rag into the trash bin, it was stained and beyond saving at this point.
He carefully stood back up and, after finding there were so no urges to cough or anything heavy in his lungs, made to rinse his mouth out and clean himself up a little while she busied herself at the kettle. But it wasn't long before his fingers quietly reached out to gently tangle into hers. The urge for some kind of physical contact a bit overwhelming and he wasn't sure if it was the heat going around or his emotional state but he also found he didn't mind. Hopefully, she didn't either.]