[When Haru had been left alone with her thoughts the hours between realizing she was late and before Legosi came home, she's already come to grips with the idea of working on borrowed time. For a small rabbit like her, longevity and the lack thereof is something that always needles away at the back of her mind.
And Legosi is right in his assumption that she's not going to let this stop her from doing and acting in the way she usually does, so in the ways that his potential helicoptering is going to be a pain, considering the can-do attitude that does sometimes exceed her physical limitations, the wolf's going to have to be a nuisance every now and again.
...besides, Haru will probably appreciate the attention.
As she answers the door to accept the delivery, she keeps it open just a crack to keep from prying eyes, still in want of privacy. And after thanking the delivery animal, accepting the boxes of takeout made with large mammals in mind, she nudges the door closed with her foot.
Continuing their conversation, as the smell of greasy takeout wafts through the small studio:]
There's always my mom and dad...and siblings too. So we're not short of extra hands but-- [Setting the contents down on the table, she settles back next to him, already starting to rifle through and set their meals up for them. And she'll happily make use of the large mammal chopsticks provided with the meal.] I don't know, your grandpa's like you. Big and reliable.
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And Legosi is right in his assumption that she's not going to let this stop her from doing and acting in the way she usually does, so in the ways that his potential helicoptering is going to be a pain, considering the can-do attitude that does sometimes exceed her physical limitations, the wolf's going to have to be a nuisance every now and again.
...besides, Haru will probably appreciate the attention.
As she answers the door to accept the delivery, she keeps it open just a crack to keep from prying eyes, still in want of privacy. And after thanking the delivery animal, accepting the boxes of takeout made with large mammals in mind, she nudges the door closed with her foot.
Continuing their conversation, as the smell of greasy takeout wafts through the small studio:]
There's always my mom and dad...and siblings too. So we're not short of extra hands but-- [Setting the contents down on the table, she settles back next to him, already starting to rifle through and set their meals up for them. And she'll happily make use of the large mammal chopsticks provided with the meal.] I don't know, your grandpa's like you. Big and reliable.