[Claude meets her gaze with a frown, and while he looks like he wants to say more, he (wisely, this time) decides to bite his tongue instead of continue.]
No, you don't have to go anywhere. Sorry.
[But he is worried about her, about her stubbornness and her own willingness to let herself suffer, even if it's hard to express without her getting angry at him in turn. Still, as things stand now, riling her up is the opposite of helpful. He gets to his feet.]
I'll see you in the morning. Just shout if you need anything.
[He takes the tray to back to the kitchen to clean up, then, assuming she has nothing more to say to him, he'll leave her to sleep while he heads to his room.]
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No, you don't have to go anywhere. Sorry.
[But he is worried about her, about her stubbornness and her own willingness to let herself suffer, even if it's hard to express without her getting angry at him in turn. Still, as things stand now, riling her up is the opposite of helpful. He gets to his feet.]
I'll see you in the morning. Just shout if you need anything.
[He takes the tray to back to the kitchen to clean up, then, assuming she has nothing more to say to him, he'll leave her to sleep while he heads to his room.]