[Rin's sleeping habits, unless something major is going on, are about the same as they've always been. He likes his sleep, and cuddling with Maka at night makes him all the more prone to sleeping upwards of eleven hours if he can. But one thing has changed. Once a very heavy sleeper that used to take physical means to wake out of a deep sleep, he's far more likely to be roused by something even quiet.
Like a post on the network.
At first he thinks it might just be something to dismiss, tired enough to not recognize Yuri right off the bat, but the noise she makes when she wakes up is enough to jar him out of grogginess.
He's quiet for a minute, staring, quietly surprised that she would have such a horrible nightmare. He knows she died but... beyond that he really knows nothing else about her life. Yukio had kept quiet about it for so long...
And now the one that was there, wasn't the one who knew. Pretty unhelpful there.
Eventually, though, Rin slips out of bed and leaves his sleeping girlfriend behind, taking care not to disturb her or the curled up cream colored feline at the foot of their bed. He doesn't bother dressing, just keeping his night clothes on and throwing his old worn blue hoodie over it.
It's not a long walk to the apartment, nor is it unfamiliar one, but it's the first time Rin has visited since Yuri was in a coma. It makes him hesitate a little with his hand over the door, but soon enough he knocks.]
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Like a post on the network.
At first he thinks it might just be something to dismiss, tired enough to not recognize Yuri right off the bat, but the noise she makes when she wakes up is enough to jar him out of grogginess.
He's quiet for a minute, staring, quietly surprised that she would have such a horrible nightmare. He knows she died but... beyond that he really knows nothing else about her life. Yukio had kept quiet about it for so long...
And now the one that was there, wasn't the one who knew. Pretty unhelpful there.
Eventually, though, Rin slips out of bed and leaves his sleeping girlfriend behind, taking care not to disturb her or the curled up cream colored feline at the foot of their bed. He doesn't bother dressing, just keeping his night clothes on and throwing his old worn blue hoodie over it.
It's not a long walk to the apartment, nor is it unfamiliar one, but it's the first time Rin has visited since Yuri was in a coma. It makes him hesitate a little with his hand over the door, but soon enough he knocks.]