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[besomeothername]

[Lavi probably defines what it means to be on autopilot as he wanders around the Dressing Room with his a picnic basket of all things. He's wandering from room to room, picking up little things from here and there to take back to Yupunzel's room. Extra bandages. Scented candles. Lilies. A canister of her favorite tea. And the list goes on and on

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[besomeothername]

[Looks up again, blinking. Oh, it's Yuu-bird. Don't mind him as he just leans over to rest his head against her shoulder. It's been a long week. A very very long week]

Stuff.

[And he's so eloquent right now]

[besomeothername]

I'm fine. [Totally missing the fact that she had no reason to be asking those kinds of questions. There was no reason for her to not think that he was doing fine]

Just been a little sleep deprived, yeah. [And he wraps an arm around her waist and tugs her along. Where were you going, Yuu-bird? Well, too bad, you're going with him now]