Grell on the other hand had retired to her room when the boy had made it obvious he had no desire to move from his spot. She supposed he could sleep there for the night; she’d get him some kind of bed thing of his own later. Still even she was beginning to feel a bit hungry, perhaps she should get some food as well. She got up and made her way to her kitchen, looking around at her cupboards and fridge. The real question was what to make, perhaps something simple would suffice after such an eventful day.
Shuichi kept to himself on the couch. His head hurt and his body felt stiff from laying in the same position for so long. What’s more, it had occurred to him that he hadn’t brought any clothing with him. He seriously doubted that he’d like to wear any of his kidnapper’s clothing.
If only he knew how to get a hold of Hiro. Maybe he could save him. He curled up a bit tighter and whimpered pathetically. He hated it here. And he definitely hated this woman.
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