[Good thing Hilda popped back into her apartment to shower after determining that Lorenz was out and about! Only to, you know. Come right back to crash on his couch, as is tradition. She was worried about him, okay... concerned for his well-being...
...Anyway. She's contemplating her nails when Lorenz peeks over the couch, but she lowers her hand to offer the person peering down at her another bright smile.]
Sleeping? What else would I be doing?
[She did not rearrange a very small Something (re: the tea in his kitchen cabinets) while she was waiting for him to return! Nope! So just let her hop right off the couch, stretching both arms above her head as she makes a beeline for the door.]
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...Anyway. She's contemplating her nails when Lorenz peeks over the couch, but she lowers her hand to offer the person peering down at her another bright smile.]
Sleeping? What else would I be doing?
[She did not rearrange a very small Something (re: the tea in his kitchen cabinets) while she was waiting for him to return! Nope! So just let her hop right off the couch, stretching both arms above her head as she makes a beeline for the door.]
I didn't have an exciting... tea date.