[ Heine watches Coco move carefully, half-expecting him to keel over due to a dizzy spell again. If the wound on his head reopens, it'll make a mess on his bedding, but if he's being perfectly honest... it's seen worse. His job has those side effects.
After a pause, he nods in response to Coco's question. ] You can move stuff off the bed.
[ The proper thing to say would be something like "make yourself at home", but Heine can't manage that level of manners. He just gestures vaguely at the hallway, balling up the comforter with his arms.
His bedroom is untidy but not dirty; some clothes are hung over the back of a chair, but nothing is left on the floor. There are also probably too many blankets on the bed. Heine gives Coco a few minutes alone to make himself comfortable before sidling over to see how he's situated. ]
same with dogs tbh... so much emotional turmoil
After a pause, he nods in response to Coco's question. ] You can move stuff off the bed.
[ The proper thing to say would be something like "make yourself at home", but Heine can't manage that level of manners. He just gestures vaguely at the hallway, balling up the comforter with his arms.
His bedroom is untidy but not dirty; some clothes are hung over the back of a chair, but nothing is left on the floor. There are also probably too many blankets on the bed. Heine gives Coco a few minutes alone to make himself comfortable before sidling over to see how he's situated. ]