Apr. 9th, 2017

zarcv: Yuya, turned towards the camera in shock. (Default)
 She heard a thump by her feet late at night. They'd been in Synchro for about a day, and Serena still didn't trust the people who'd rescued them. And, besides, Yuzu had been the only one to understand when the jacket came off. That was the only reason she came here.

 "Go away, Sakaki," she said, pushing herself up by her elbows. "I told you, I'm not interested."

 Sure enough, Yuya was peering at her from the other end of the couch, blinking his eyes at her.

 He dropped something on her ankles. Soft, like...

 "Are these... foam pads?" Serena asked, gripping them in her hands.
 
"Gel," he said, seating himself on the coffee table. "I thought you might want them, instead of shoving the newspapers in your shirt."

 She didn't know what to say to that, but settled to swap the papers that scratched against her chest for the soft, oh-so-comfortable gel pads that soothed the itch.

 "Don't expect me to thank you, Yuya." She said, but ducked her head so he wouldn't see her crying.

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