*Yuma looks at Yuzu for a moment before he quietly grabs a chair from their desk in the room and pulls it over to the side of her bed, before sitting down. He sits there for a moment, looking down, wringing his hands together awkwardly. He isn't really sure what to say or do to help make her feel better, or to get her to talk to him. He figures the best way to start was to at least try and say something.*
Guess... we've really landed ourselves in hot water this time, huh?
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*Yuma looks at Yuzu for a moment before he quietly grabs a chair from their desk in the room and pulls it over to the side of her bed, before sitting down. He sits there for a moment, looking down, wringing his hands together awkwardly. He isn't really sure what to say or do to help make her feel better, or to get her to talk to him.
He figures the best way to start was to at least try and say something.*
Guess... we've really landed ourselves in hot water this time, huh?