Old and New Friends

It was soon the the Mobile Command Unit pulls up, checks everyone out and gives them the go ahead to take off. Delia looks up to Hiroshi "Are we going home now, Onii-Chan?" she asks, hanging onto his arm.

"Yeah, sure.."

Hiroshi wasn't tired physically thanks to the bean but mentally he had kind of checked out and just wanted to get some sleep and mull over things later. When they got there, he unlocked the apartment which usually was quite except this time he had Deila a  guest. He'd have time to himself later and it wasn't like she wasn't good company.

"You can take a shower if you want, I'm probably just going to hit the hay." He said as he closed the door behind him.

There was one thing he was thinking of, but he was mulling it over how to go about it. Since Deila clearly had feelings for him and they weren't going away, for her sake at least be willing to talk to Suki and Taki about it. He..honestly just didn't how to even go about it. It felt like a thing you asked if you wanted to nuke your current relations. 'Hey. Since you and Taki seem to have a understanding, maybe you could extend that to Deila?' Yeah. No.

If it was anyone else he'd just stick with his policy of said person just have to talk to them in private, but Deila's bless her heart social skills weren't the best. Otherwise besides annoying instrusive Farian thoughts he kept everything platonic with all other women. He just wished Taki and Suki were a bit more clear. Were they competing? Or had they decided to share and work something out? The later seemed obvious but he got mixed signals from stuff Suki said or did so he had no idea what  was going on. Even with all those out the way, it was also assuming Deila herself was fine with it.

Well whatever. He was tired mentally from near dying. He didn't have the mental juices to worry about this for now.

Speaking of Delia, she grabs Hiroshi's arm and holds onto it "No!" she says in a firm tone "Onii-Chan. You are covered in blood, and you smell like blood and smoke. We are taking a bath together and we are going to get something to eat. Then we are going to sleep." she says in a stern voice as she looks up at him with her golden eyes, defiantly puffing out her cheeks at him.

Maybe he was less there then he thought, when did Deila become the voice of reason? Then again..it was painfully obvious and he wasn't sure how it slipped his mind.

"No..you're right. I'm not sure what I was thinking." Hiroshi headed to the bathroom, making sure to get the water warm before stripping off. He didn't bother trying to save the clothes, they were tossed into a bag, they were pretty much done for.

After a good shower, Delia gets on one of Hiroshi's shirts, which was way too big for her and hung off her like a dress, she didn't mind. When the two of them crawled into bed for the night, Delia snuggles close to Hiroshi, softly purring as she falls into a peaceful slumber.

((After talking it over, it's agreed to end this thread. Everyone is out and this thread is Closed.))