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ѕσηgвιя∂:

  <sub>☀ —-   ” Maybe you don’t know me as well as you think. It’s actually 
 very much like me to skip work without telling anyone, because 
sometimes I absolutely hate the idea of going to work and so I
decided to sleep in today. I didn’t feel the need to tell you of my
work-related decisions. I’m sorry, for that. “

          Risen eyebrows, assumptions made that she does not intend
to fulfill. She’s already scooching herself out of her bed with the goal
to turn on the fan and plop before it so that cool air can ease the sweat
that clings hair to her forehead. A terrible time to witness her, really.</sub> 

       <sub>☀ —- “ Ah — I think you’ve misunderstood me. I have no intention to get
dressed. I don’t like wearing pants when I don’t have to go anywhere.
You’re the one that decided to drop by uninvited. I thought it would be
appropriate that I warned you that I don’t have any pants on. So, if
you aren’t okay with that, then — there’s your cue to leave. “

         And with that she tosses the sheet to the side and basks in the relief
of fresh air against exposed flesh, waltzing to the corner of her room where
she will bend downwards and switch on the fan. No care in the world, 
really. Maybe on a different day she’d be more concerned with looking
presentable for her own boyfriend. Not today.</sub> 

          _{Ah.
             Well then.}

_{He makes no cue to leave, but stands frozen in place as he attempts to process exactly what he should be doing at this point in time. The fact that his admittedly attractive girlfriend has decided to waltz around and even bend down wearing nothing but her underwear is not lost on the male, but at this point he’s more concerned with the words flowing from her mouth. They aren’t flirty or an indication of any sort of desire. They’re exhausted and beyond caring.}

                                    _{She’s beyond caring, so does that mean he should care for her?}

     _{❄~ "I’m not planning on leaving, unless you ask me. Can I … get you anything?”}

_{He averts his eyes, not quite sure how to behave in this situation. There’s the lingering sense that something is wrong, although her assertion that such a thing has happened before makes him feel a bit better about the entire situation. But she’s certainly not actin like herself, and that’s enough to unnerve him. Safe and sound or not, he’s still worried for her.}