[ Something pangs in his chest, a wounded animal that's been kicked again when it's already been beaten to the point of breaking. His mother's alive, now, but it wasn't always like that. She slept more, too, when things were at their worst, when she was thin and exhausted but still trying to smile.
So Kuro doesn't say anything, at first. He just takes the clothes when they're shoved at him, and lets Leo come in without a word.
But he sets the clothes aside on the front table, atop his keys and wallet, and reaches out to tug Leo into him. ]
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So Kuro doesn't say anything, at first. He just takes the clothes when they're shoved at him, and lets Leo come in without a word.
But he sets the clothes aside on the front table, atop his keys and wallet, and reaches out to tug Leo into him. ]