[ He tenses a little bit, but remains still otherwise, enjoying the feeling of being held. He's starved for it, but he's too shy to actually do it or ask for it, so somebody else taking the initiative was godsend. ]
My... my room? [ What? Was he supposed to live here now?.. Ah, whoever ended up here stayed here, right? Of course he'd need some place to stay in that case, but that all sounds so... normal. Was this hell or a boarding school? Wait, was he supposed to rent it? ] I-I don't have that kind of money!
[ Or any sort of money, honestly. He'd ran out of that hospital as he stood, and he only seemed to have the same things here. ]
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My... my room? [ What? Was he supposed to live here now?.. Ah, whoever ended up here stayed here, right? Of course he'd need some place to stay in that case, but that all sounds so... normal. Was this hell or a boarding school? Wait, was he supposed to rent it? ] I-I don't have that kind of money!
[ Or any sort of money, honestly. He'd ran out of that hospital as he stood, and he only seemed to have the same things here. ]