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She's not too sure how long she's been trapped in the room with King Dice, but it's been long enough she can tell that the sun's gone down, at the very least. The last thing she could recall was finally being able to collect herself, and now suddenly she's waking up being carried in the arms of the man she had been getting flustered over the past few hours.

For a second, Haru's face flushes to a bright red when she looks up and notices that Dice is staring down at her with a look of concern on his face. She glances away for a second, feeling little droplets of ink start to drip off her arm. But, she's just...so tired to make a scene, right now.

So instead, Haru chooses to wrap her arms around of his shoulders the best she can after shaking off the excess ink she can feel dripping off her form. She leans up, making him adjust the positioning of his arms so she could feel more comfortable laying there. She nuzzles against his chest for a few seconds, closing her eyes. She opens up her eyes soon after, and looks up towards him with a small smile on her face.

"A-Are, are 'ya alright?" King Dice asks, looking down at her. He's never seen her act this brave around him, and he has to admit that it catches him off guard.
Haru nods, leaning her cheek against of his chest. "I'm fine..." She says, her voice soft. "I'm just sleepy, I guess." She smiles up towards him, not noticing that some of her hair had gotten into her face. Must've been when she was nuzzling into him, so he can't help but carefully push her hair out of her face so she could properly see better.

"...Alright," He pauses. "Do'ya want me to take 'ya back to yer room?"

Haru feels her face flush to a light red, and she can't help but to glance away in embarrassment. She wasn't sure when she had fallen asleep against him- but it was bound to happen eventually, with how long they were locked in that room, anyhow. She's unable to bring herself to say much of anything, however, and simply nods. "Yeah... That'd be nice, if you don't mind."

She stares up at him for a few seconds as he begins to walk, and closes her eyes against him once again. She's holding onto him as tight as she can, though she can feel herself beginning to drift off to sleep again. She's so tired-- she just wants to get some sleep...