[Frankly, she assumes if he did try anything she could kick his ass even now, but her mind barely skims that. Yosuke won't, if she is literally any judge of character.
She gets up unsteadily, but makes it to the bathroom with her glass of water. She shuts the door immediately, but then remembers she hasn't thanked him again yet, so...she opens the door topless, but with the door hiding her breasts. Still, it's pretty obvious.]
Thanks for the water.
[Then she vanishes into the sound of warm water.
She only takes a few minutes, and comes out in her boyshorts and grey t-shirt she was wearing originally, draping Yosuke's sweatshirt on the back of his couch. With her face clean, she reflects, she may even rate a ten. She has her hair up in a towel and refilled her water from the bathroom sink, so she cuddles back up on the couch and sips it.]
I think...I think you can just lay the whole thing on me now. In case it makes me throw up. I don't want to waste your food.
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[Frankly, she assumes if he did try anything she could kick his ass even now, but her mind barely skims that. Yosuke won't, if she is literally any judge of character.
She gets up unsteadily, but makes it to the bathroom with her glass of water. She shuts the door immediately, but then remembers she hasn't thanked him again yet, so...she opens the door topless, but with the door hiding her breasts. Still, it's pretty obvious.]
Thanks for the water.
[Then she vanishes into the sound of warm water.
She only takes a few minutes, and comes out in her boyshorts and grey t-shirt she was wearing originally, draping Yosuke's sweatshirt on the back of his couch. With her face clean, she reflects, she may even rate a ten. She has her hair up in a towel and refilled her water from the bathroom sink, so she cuddles back up on the couch and sips it.]
I think...I think you can just lay the whole thing on me now. In case it makes me throw up. I don't want to waste your food.