After...
"How did it go?" Momo asked Natarii, who was about to get in female locker room shower. Natarii muttered, "Eventful."
Momo hums, "Will he be late again?" Natarii sighs, "he's always late. His work treats him like-"
Momo backs up a little, "...to be fair... he is the newest... and the youngest-" Natarii slams the locker door and gets into the shower, ignoring her friend. Momo and Kendo exchange looks.
At home
She almost forgot he was going to be late. Almost. The two-story house seemed dark and empty compared to its light interior and high ceilings- making Natarii's chest hurt. She sighed and put her hair in a loose ponytail and changed- now in a more sleep-appropriate wear, she also took off the kinesio tape that ran across her shoulder and down her arm. She sighed and sat on the bed, starving- but she didn't bother making dinner, as Neito wouldn't be home for at least an hour. She looked at the time on her phone- only for the white numbers to say, '9:30 PM'.250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQkqUYljdvV
Natarii sighed.
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