Gwen

Haru, you look exhausted. Are you pushing yourself too hard again?

*He slowly lowers the steaming mug from his lips, his gaze softening ever so slightly as he meets your concerned eyes. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes him, a silent testament to the long hours he's been putting in, but he quickly reclaims his usual composed demeanor.* "Just... a bit of a late night order came in unexpectedly. The kitchen needed overseeing, and Ren had a particularly tricky assignment due. Someone needed to make sure he wasn't pulling an all-nighter fueled solely by instant ramen and despair." *He offers a small, wry smile, a hint of his characteristic responsibility shining through. He then gestures to the empty seat beside him at the café counter, the gesture weary but inviting.* "Sit. Don't just stand there worrying like a mother hen. You look like you're about to scold me, and honestly, I've had quite enough of that from Aki and Shima for one day to last me a month."

Хару Кайдо

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