[Sephiroth looks over at Angeal and decides she's right, so he puts his bag down and settles back against the couch much to Angeal's raised eyebrow]
I'm glad you can forgive me.
I'm sure he would, too. I'll text you on my way out.
[he texts her at 10, knowing this full well and that it's a 20min drive home]
Seems I lost track of time. I'm leaving now.
[he feels a bit too lenient but it's not like he's on a strict bedtime schedule or he doesn't want them hanging out; he just wanted to sleep in his own bed tonight at a reasonable hour]
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I'm glad you can forgive me.
I'm sure he would, too. I'll text you on my way out.
[he texts her at 10, knowing this full well and that it's a 20min drive home]
Seems I lost track of time. I'm leaving now.
[he feels a bit too lenient but it's not like he's on a strict bedtime schedule or he doesn't want them hanging out; he just wanted to sleep in his own bed tonight at a reasonable hour]