[ heine leaves killua to the bathroom at first and occupies himself with making sure there's nothing out that he wouldn't want seen, and trying to decide what to do. he guesses that killua won't be able to go home, definitely not tonight, and maybe for the forseeable future. he said he doesn't have any other friends, which is pretty damn sad. even heine has some friends.
he supposes he'll have to let him stay over. standing at the window, he lets out a sigh. the couch can be made up, but heine thinks the bed might actually be better with his injuries.
but god, he's taking a long time in the shower. heine knocks on the bathroom door a few times. ] You dead in there?
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he supposes he'll have to let him stay over. standing at the window, he lets out a sigh. the couch can be made up, but heine thinks the bed might actually be better with his injuries.
but god, he's taking a long time in the shower. heine knocks on the bathroom door a few times. ] You dead in there?