[Relena hadn't expected to be so unsettled by her new apartment, but she had been living in that small room in the Stowaways for nearly an entire year. This new place had a new feeling that made it hard for her to fall asleep.]
It was ironic, she had been annoyed with small size of her last room but now this place felt too large for her. After more than an hour and a half of laying awake Relena got up and put on a robe and... left her room.]
[The elevator ride down to the stowaways didn't take long and Relena quietly slipped into Heero's room. What she hadn't expected was Heero to snap awake with his gun in.]
[It didn't take long for Heero to register who was in his room, and the gun was (cautiously still) lowered after a few seconds. That didn't erase the bewildered look on his face, though; he was used to being the one that showed up in the middle of the night. This reversal was.. unexpected.]
...Rele..na?
[It only took him a split second to snap out of his fatigued dumbfoundedness, locking the safety back onto his gun and stashing it back under his pillow where it'd been. Running a hand through his messier-than-usual bedhead, he scooted himself further upright in bed.]
[He pulls the blanket back, scooting back towards the far side of his bed and offering the other side to her wordlessly. He keeps a watchful stare on her, though, as if wordlessly telling her not to run away.]
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It was ironic, she had been annoyed with small size of her last room but now this place felt too large for her. After more than an hour and a half of laying awake Relena got up and put on a robe and... left her room.]
[The elevator ride down to the stowaways didn't take long and Relena quietly slipped into Heero's room. What she hadn't expected was Heero to snap awake with his gun in.]
[In retrospect she really should have.]
...I couldn't get to sleep.
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...Rele..na?
[It only took him a split second to snap out of his fatigued dumbfoundedness, locking the safety back onto his gun and stashing it back under his pillow where it'd been. Running a hand through his messier-than-usual bedhead, he scooted himself further upright in bed.]
Are you feeling alright? Sick?
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N... no I'm fine I just...
[She fidgeted a little before realizing what she was doing and forcing herself to be still.]
Sorry, I'll let you get back to sleep...
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[He pulls the blanket back, scooting back towards the far side of his bed and offering the other side to her wordlessly. He keeps a watchful stare on her, though, as if wordlessly telling her not to run away.]
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It seems so silly now...
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