Ryuutaro had to look at the scene for a moment. That was some spectacular exhaustion there. For a little while he just stood there watching Hayato breath slowly. And then suddenly he had to chuckle a bit. Paying no mind to his own exhaustion he went over to Hayato. He probably couldn't leave him like this. It looked highly uncomfortable. ... so would it be to have people see him kind of undress a sleeping Hayato, but on other levels. Well, he could at least try and turn him. Sleeping people were always heavier than expected, but his quest was successful and Ryuutaro grabbed a small blanket lying around to cover Hayato with it. Not perfect, but good enough. It was his own fault for falling asleep like this.
Guiding Ryuutaro to the next problem: He couldn't really climb halfway on top of Hayato with him injured like that. With a sigh the fortune-teller sat down on the ground in front of the couch, leaning his head partly against Hayato's arm. He'd find a solution after a moment of rest...
... or maybe not actually. A few minutes later he was sleeping in his sitting position anyway.
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Paying no mind to his own exhaustion he went over to Hayato. He probably couldn't leave him like this. It looked highly uncomfortable.
... so would it be to have people see him kind of undress a sleeping Hayato, but on other levels. Well, he could at least try and turn him.
Sleeping people were always heavier than expected, but his quest was successful and Ryuutaro grabbed a small blanket lying around to cover Hayato with it. Not perfect, but good enough. It was his own fault for falling asleep like this.
Guiding Ryuutaro to the next problem: He couldn't really climb halfway on top of Hayato with him injured like that. With a sigh the fortune-teller sat down on the ground in front of the couch, leaning his head partly against Hayato's arm. He'd find a solution after a moment of rest...
... or maybe not actually. A few minutes later he was sleeping in his sitting position anyway.