[The day passes by quickly. ... almost too quickly, for Takatora. He spends most of the day in bed, occasionally leaving his room only to grab the occasional snack or sugared drink to give some variety from just drinking water. He eats lunch alone, though he had expected that much. When dinner time rolls around, Takatora sends Mitsuzane a message. ... then another about half an hour afterwards. At that point, he realizes he's likely becoming a bother, so he surrenders for the time being.
It had taken a lot of effort to keep from working all day and to just force himself to relax. Most of it was spent in bed or taking a long, well-needed shower (one where he wasn't pressed for time. After his last text, Takatora settles for laying in bed and reading, keeping the phone near him. ... and after long enough, his body gives up waiting and decides sleep is a better way to pass the time.]
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It had taken a lot of effort to keep from working all day and to just force himself to relax. Most of it was spent in bed or taking a long, well-needed shower (one where he wasn't pressed for time. After his last text, Takatora settles for laying in bed and reading, keeping the phone near him. ... and after long enough, his body gives up waiting and decides sleep is a better way to pass the time.]