[It's nice, just quietly existing with someone. She hasn't had a lot of opportunities to do something like that; sure, a lot of it is because she's the one carrying a conversation in both hands, but right now, she doesn't want to. She just wants to put it down for a little while.
The sun is warm, and the breeze is cool, and she's just so tired of everything. Of not knowing what to do, or think, or feel. Akira's back is warm and solid behind her, and even if it's not the most comfortable place she's ever relaxed, it's far from being the least comfortable, either. As the silence stretches on, she relaxes further, eventually slumping fully against him as her breathing slows, and she drifts off into sleep.]
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The sun is warm, and the breeze is cool, and she's just so tired of everything. Of not knowing what to do, or think, or feel. Akira's back is warm and solid behind her, and even if it's not the most comfortable place she's ever relaxed, it's far from being the least comfortable, either. As the silence stretches on, she relaxes further, eventually slumping fully against him as her breathing slows, and she drifts off into sleep.]