He says, "Okay", and it sounds like Thank you, and for a long time, he doesn't move.
When his arm starts to ache from the position he's in, Jae finally sits up - his neck hurts, from being curled over, but he doesn't pay it any mind, it just blends in with everything else. His shirt's half soaked by now, and he slowly pulls himself to his feet. In his bedroom (which is attached to the bathroom; there's three doors in the master bathroom, one that leads into it from the main room, one that leads into where the toilet and shower are, and one that goes into the bedroom. It's a little crazy-), he pulls off his shirt lets it drop to the floor, and pulls on another one, long-sleeved and soft-knit, and doesn't bother changing anything else or even drying properly first.
He re-appears in the bathroom, standing by the doorway again, holding a black hooded sweater. It's the really soft one.
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When his arm starts to ache from the position he's in, Jae finally sits up - his neck hurts, from being curled over, but he doesn't pay it any mind, it just blends in with everything else. His shirt's half soaked by now, and he slowly pulls himself to his feet. In his bedroom (which is attached to the bathroom; there's three doors in the master bathroom, one that leads into it from the main room, one that leads into where the toilet and shower are, and one that goes into the bedroom. It's a little crazy-), he pulls off his shirt lets it drop to the floor, and pulls on another one, long-sleeved and soft-knit, and doesn't bother changing anything else or even drying properly first.
He re-appears in the bathroom, standing by the doorway again, holding a black hooded sweater. It's the really soft one.