[Åsa is still faffing around, trying to find pillows and blankets, tidying a little, putting water and a glass by the bedside for Akito. She wasn't expecting guests today and her flat isn't as tidy as she'd like. But also, sitting down will mean that she'll have to stop and think and she's not really sure she can cope with everything that's happened today.
In the end, though, she runs out of things to do, and with nothing to block out the inevitable thoughts she might as well sit down and hope that talking to Siiri will keep her distracted. She slides her hand over Siiri's arm as she sits down next to her, curling in to steal some comfort from contact.] How're you feeling?
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In the end, though, she runs out of things to do, and with nothing to block out the inevitable thoughts she might as well sit down and hope that talking to Siiri will keep her distracted. She slides her hand over Siiri's arm as she sits down next to her, curling in to steal some comfort from contact.] How're you feeling?