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« on: September 03, 2018, 04:29:58 am »
After calmly closing the door behind Faith, Minato hangs his blazer up where he can. Letting Faith proceed to the couch first, he inwardly debated on whether or not he should stay to watch over her.
On one hand, they hadn't known each other that long. Maybe it would be weird for Minato to stay. Maybe he should leave, let her sort herself out first. That seemed a logical thing to do.
On the other hand, she was sad, a friend of his, and in need of comfort to distract her from the insanity that had been today. Nobody else was around to do it; Noriko wouldn't, certainly, and Yuki was absent.
Minato closes his eyes, breathes in, and decides.
"Hell with it."
He stalks over to the couch, sits next to Faith, and carefully strokes her head, in as comforting a way as he can manage. He never WAS any good at this comforting thing; after all, beating up bullies and telling them to screw off was one thing. Fighting one's inner demons was another, and this wasn't an enemy Minato could just summon Durandal at.
Still, he owed it to her to try.