[Thankfully, the apartment is relatively clean. Only a few dishes in the sink, some clean laundry folded and piled on the couch. Nill immediately moves to gather them in her arms and shove them into the empty basket even as he speaks. There is now room for two on the couch, but she doesn't sit. She instead busies herself with rearranging other things, clearly not ignoring him, but--not wanting to think about the thread tugging her towards him at every turn.
I didn't know it was you.
She isn't sure how to take it. She'd been waiting for him for one reason, but had ended up getting a second without even trying.
So she just nods idly at his questions until the one about the roommate. Then she pauses and nods. Luckily she is near the calendar hung on the wall so she can point to today's date and the four days following it and shake her head. Not for these days she doesn't.]
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I didn't know it was you.
She isn't sure how to take it. She'd been waiting for him for one reason, but had ended up getting a second without even trying.
So she just nods idly at his questions until the one about the roommate. Then she pauses and nods. Luckily she is near the calendar hung on the wall so she can point to today's date and the four days following it and shake her head. Not for these days she doesn't.]