[It really is cramped and Ayumu just can't seem to stand completely clear of him. The elevator ride can't be that long but it seems to take forever to get to the next floor. As soon as the door dings and opens, Ayumu trying to make her bolting out of the elevator look as casual as possible.
She's not upset or angry with him at all but it's still painful to stand so close and not be able to touch him, especially when she knows he's hurting, too.
Ayumu gets to work inspecting the apartment numbers on one side of the hall for the right one.]
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She's not upset or angry with him at all but it's still painful to stand so close and not be able to touch him, especially when she knows he's hurting, too.
Ayumu gets to work inspecting the apartment numbers on one side of the hall for the right one.]
1204.... 1204... Do you see it?