[ Escha's expression fades from one of attentive interest in Junpei to following his gaze over to Dick. Ah.
She comes closer and sits at the corner of the bed, turning to look at Dick, but not getting too close to him. Maybe he wants space? She still has no idea how to deal with this. ]
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She comes closer and sits at the corner of the bed, turning to look at Dick, but not getting too close to him. Maybe he wants space? She still has no idea how to deal with this. ]
... Can I get you anything?