[ And from just inside the door of her suite, he would find... that her place is in a state of disarray unlike any other time that he's visited her here.
Her shadow, it seems, has terrorized and wreaked havoc upon this place above all else, and naturally, Sumina simply hasn't had the energy to tidy up after it. Strewn across the coffee table where they'd once had their big breakfast are numerous journals and parchments, the throw pillows and blankets and upholstery on each couch disheveled in a way that spells both the shadow's mischief and Sumina's tendency to take naps there rather than, you know, actually sleeping in her bed. Her actual desk, too, is practically buried beneath precariously piled books and stacks of paperwork, and that's to say nothing of the clothes that look like they've been flung from her dresser, all of the decorations just slightly adjusted out of place, and so forth. A veritable nightmare for Sumina, were she feeling whole.
But as it is, with each passing moment she is finding it difficult to stay awake, though the reminder that her suite is in shambles causes her to groan. ]
H..Here is good, Satoru. I can get to my bed from here...
[ She doesn't want him to have to walk or even teleport through this mess. ]
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Her shadow, it seems, has terrorized and wreaked havoc upon this place above all else, and naturally, Sumina simply hasn't had the energy to tidy up after it. Strewn across the coffee table where they'd once had their big breakfast are numerous journals and parchments, the throw pillows and blankets and upholstery on each couch disheveled in a way that spells both the shadow's mischief and Sumina's tendency to take naps there rather than, you know, actually sleeping in her bed. Her actual desk, too, is practically buried beneath precariously piled books and stacks of paperwork, and that's to say nothing of the clothes that look like they've been flung from her dresser, all of the decorations just slightly adjusted out of place, and so forth. A veritable nightmare for Sumina, were she feeling whole.
But as it is, with each passing moment she is finding it difficult to stay awake, though the reminder that her suite is in shambles causes her to groan. ]
H..Here is good, Satoru. I can get to my bed from here...
[ She doesn't want him to have to walk or even teleport through this mess. ]