[ binch stop running ]

[constellates]

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[soba]

[ he glances at the plaque by the door. oh, right. she's with the weirdos. ]

I have no idea why no one came with us.

[ he's just going to say it ]

[constellates]

[she frowns]

You left too quick maybe...?

Next time Anya will help.

[what next time

also why anya]

[soba]

You're going to help me push another wheelbarrow up stairs?

[ NO ONE SHOULD GET THAT INJURED ]

[constellates]

Да. If you need it.

[she doesn't want anyone to be injured that badly but it's good to be prepared?

but she'll go to open up the closet with her good hand and

there are so many idol clothes]

[soba]

[ ... ]

Do you own pants?

[constellates]

[great question]

... mm....

[she

reaches out with her good hand to try to move the clothes around and

there are no pants for her, no]

[soba]

You really don't have any pants...

[ wow

he was half joking ]

[constellates]

[stop she actually looks embarrassed]

Not my choice...

[okay but even if it was

she would only have like one pair of dance training pants]

[soba]

Just take some from someone else.

[ who is even her size. ]

[constellates]

[she just looks confused]

Платья? I like my dresses...?

[is toi saying they're ugly]

[soba]

You might end up in a situation where they're inconvenient.

[ also they're ugly ]

[constellates]

[STOP]

As long as I do not trip...

[that said she's pretty sure one of them has to be sacrificed

so she's going to just grab one that she likes the least]

[soba]

[ he holds his hand out

give him the sacrifice ]

[constellates]

[there's too much going on with this one

so she hands it over wordlessly]

[soba]

[ hm. ]

Wait here.

[ he walks out ]

[constellates]

Идет... Okay.

[she will

just. wait?

go to sit on the bed with her honeyed hand, i guess]

[soba]

[ he returns with a knife

he's going to cut this dress up it's fine ]

[constellates]

[she

doesn't seem to mind all that much]

Осторожный... Careful.

[take a shot every time anya worries over toi after losing her fingies]

[soba]

It's fine.

[ he is going to go sit on the chair so he can start working on this. the idol industry is weeping. ]

[constellates]

[is it

anya supposes she'll wait then......................

and then seem to realize something that makes her embarrassed, so give her a grand total of thirty seconds to work up to it]

Спасибо... Thank you....

I - forgot to say until now....

[she's mortified

her manners]

[soba]

Huh? For what?

[ he asks, after doing multiple things for her, ]

[constellates]

[she gestures with her good hand at

him!!!!]

Оказание помощи. Helping me...?

[soba]

... huh.

[



he goes back to cutting ]

[constellates]

[ . . . .

it's a little silly - given how horrible trial was, and how she needs to figure out how to repay asch for his kindness and his sacrifice, and how she still has an injured hand with no bandages but

that reaction does manage to pull a small, sincere smile from her and a little laugh]

... Добрый. You are very kind person. I am lucky to know you.

[soba]

[ he just lowers his head more, so that he's only looking directly at what he's working on. ]

You're such a weirdo.