[ Endo sits on the floor in the space that Umemiya makes for him. He sounds a little huffy, and there's a somewhat loaded pause, after which he says: ]
No one sees me like that.
[ Not even Takiishi — unless Endo is sick enough to have no clue what he's doing. ]
And I like those pjs.
[ He rotates out clothes, pajamas, shoes, all of it — save for that set, which has yet to be thrown away even though it's seen much better days.
In essence, it was less about not making an effort and more about being comfortable — maybe even vulnerable — in front of one person only. ]
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[ Endo sits on the floor in the space that Umemiya makes for him. He sounds a little huffy, and there's a somewhat loaded pause, after which he says: ]
No one sees me like that.
[ Not even Takiishi — unless Endo is sick enough to have no clue what he's doing. ]
And I like those pjs.
[ He rotates out clothes, pajamas, shoes, all of it — save for that set, which has yet to be thrown away even though it's seen much better days.
In essence, it was less about not making an effort and more about being comfortable — maybe even vulnerable — in front of one person only. ]