it takes little movement and notice for tsuna to hear the approaching sounds, where from laying down he begins to carefully sit up, beginning to connect the two and almost waiting for lan fan to appear at the doorway ( you can call it a gut feeling, but in tsuna's case, gut feelings were frighteningly accurate ). soon enough— it's what he sees, breathing a quick sigh of relief, and . . . at her worry, he manages a soft smile. was that for him—? ]
Lan Fan—!
[ augh, that panic, the worry— he knows how it is. it's how he is with people, so, he offers a reassuring arm out. ]
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it takes little movement and notice for tsuna to hear the approaching sounds, where from laying down he begins to carefully sit up, beginning to connect the two and almost waiting for lan fan to appear at the doorway ( you can call it a gut feeling, but in tsuna's case, gut feelings were frighteningly accurate ). soon enough— it's what he sees, breathing a quick sigh of relief, and . . . at her worry, he manages a soft smile. was that for him—? ]
Lan Fan—!
[ augh, that panic, the worry— he knows how it is. it's how he is with people, so, he offers a reassuring arm out. ]
I-It's okay! I'm okay now.
[ well. mostly. ]