her mouth gaped, when a wave of disbelief hit the girl, at the boy’s words. but no sound came out of it, her tongue still and the weird pose was, soon enough, abandoned, as now, Mitsuru returned laying on the cold metal of the bench they were sharing. she should have told him something, he was about – or so it seemed, to fall asleep on the spot. that would have been problematic for so many and different reasons. her sense of responsibility did kick in, then, called back by his justification.
« But – you know the night breeze will not be good for you, in this state. »
she doubted he would have taken heeds of her perplexities and words, but trying wouldn’t have cost her anything. actually, though, the very last thing she needed was to know their Leader had fallen suddenly sick or ill due to the cold weather and her request for him to accompany her, that very night.
« You should be more careful to your health – and I’m referring to studies
as well. I thought you knew: it’s never good to push oneself to their limits. »
the statements led by the student council president all very valid points, the reasoning behind his decision to step out at nightfall whilst under the weather did raise some concerns; but the last thing he would want to do would be to worry his friends. ❛ sometimes you just need some fresh air, I guess.... ❜ in the event that they would need to venture into tartarus in the upcoming few days, he would be nothing short of a burden to the teams mission of exploration amongst what seemed like the never ending maze of curiosity. but the simple fact had not just been for his own well-being-- it had been for she who sits beside makoto as well. something clearly troubled her to the point of which he decided to act as a shoulder for her to cry on figuratively, express ones own troubles and not keep them locked away as he did; it is not healthy.
❛ I should say the same thing to you, mitsuru. ❜
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