[Chizuru stands from the sofa, letting out a sigh of resolve.] Then you're probably in need of some tea!
[She rests a hand on the sofa's armrest, glancing to Hijikata. The way he avoided her gaze--he didn't even glance at her.
She wanted to ask what troubled him, but if Hijikata wanted to share his thoughts, he would, wouldn't he? Or take it out on the nearest inanimate object.] Maybe something to eat, as well?
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[She rests a hand on the sofa's armrest, glancing to Hijikata. The way he avoided her gaze--he didn't even glance at her.
She wanted to ask what troubled him, but if Hijikata wanted to share his thoughts, he would, wouldn't he?
Or take it out on the nearest inanimate object.] Maybe something to eat, as well?