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[viscontree]

There's dessert.

[He hands her a bowl of biscuits. ]

I know you like sweets.

[p66]

Oh!

[ She takes one. It's crunchy but sweet. ]

What are these?

[viscontree]

Biscotti. It's Italian food. That's what I know so...

Sorry, I'll try to learn more Japanese foods. [He's always finding some reason to put himself down. ]

[p66]

No, no, it's okay! I like Italian food too.

[ She looks equally apologetic and amused. ]

[viscontree]

Do you like it when I hug you too?

[He's going to snuggle up against her.]

[p66]

[ Reika squeaks a little at the sudden contact, but doesn't shy away from it. ]

I do.

[ She buries her face in his shirt so he won't see her face. ]

[viscontree]

Stay with me, Reika.

I don't need anyone else but you.

[He sighs in relief because she didn't reject him. ]

[p66]

I will.

[ She leans against him, letting the familiar warmth of his body seep through her. ]

[viscontree]

[He says nothing, just accepting her affection. Julius is content like this.

She supports him more than he supports her. Just for once he wanted to do something in return.]

[p66]

[ It's nice being like this. They're peaceful, and for the moment they can forget about what's happening outside.

But they still have to do dishes. Maybe later... ]