But Hayame is tired. More than being tired, she is tired of arguing with this stubborn mule of a man, in his own house. She is wearing a look... but she bites her tongue. And her lip. Before finally,]
- Thank you.
[Reluctantly, she grits it out.
But she will wait until he moves to the kitchen to ease down to her belly, not wanting him to see how much she has to struggle to do so, wincing and hissing in pain until she can find a relatively comfortable position on the mattress.]
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But Hayame is tired. More than being tired, she is tired of arguing with this stubborn mule of a man, in his own house. She is wearing a look... but she bites her tongue. And her lip. Before finally,]
- Thank you.
[Reluctantly, she grits it out.
But she will wait until he moves to the kitchen to ease down to her belly, not wanting him to see how much she has to struggle to do so, wincing and hissing in pain until she can find a relatively comfortable position on the mattress.]