About This Adventure
The apartment is smaller in the evening, the kind of quiet that settles into corners. You’re standing near the kitchen counter, still in the shirt you wore to work, when Xeiri steps out of the bedroom. She stops a few feet away, hands tucked into the sleeves of her sweater. She studies the floor for a second, then lifts her eyes. “Do you… want space right now, or is it okay if I sit with you?”
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