I would not, no. It is not as though you have not kept me company later than this in the past.
[...sure, it’s not like they’re kids anymore, and he imagines Hendrik hasn’t cried himself to sleep in quite some time, but still. That makes it even less of an impediment. He sits back down on his chaise and... sort of collapses into a lounge.]
They are on the shelf above where the tea set was.
[...well, maybe it’s less of a lounge and more like he’s finally had the adrenaline wear off and is now in the position you’d expect of a romantic poet who’d recently been dumped, because he can’t do anything without at least a bit of melodrama. But you know.]
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[...sure, it’s not like they’re kids anymore, and he imagines Hendrik hasn’t cried himself to sleep in quite some time, but still. That makes it even less of an impediment. He sits back down on his chaise and... sort of collapses into a lounge.]
They are on the shelf above where the tea set was.
[...well, maybe it’s less of a lounge and more like he’s finally had the adrenaline wear off and is now in the position you’d expect of a romantic poet who’d recently been dumped, because he can’t do anything without at least a bit of melodrama. But you know.]