[ He takes a deep breath as he stares at the french press on the island counter. The last time he made coffee for her, it went to waste. This time he hoped that they'd at least drink some of it. He sighs as he gathers a few mugs from the cabinet when he hears the door. ]
Ah, Haru-chan. You're fine. I'm in the kitchen.
[ He calls out, setting the mugs on the counter. Hopefully, this talk will go better than last time. ]
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Ah, Haru-chan. You're fine. I'm in the kitchen.
[ He calls out, setting the mugs on the counter. Hopefully, this talk will go better than last time. ]