[She's still huffing and red in the face, the color spreading despite her best efforts to keep it under control, but Perona will deny her blush being anything more than heat from the tea she just drank or...or something! Whatever! She's not even blushing! Ugh. Stupid man. S-Stupid, idiot man... Why'd she even care so much to bring him into her home, and make him comfortable, and be sure he wouldn't collapse, and...tch!
...Felt nice to be thanked like that, though. Kind of.
Perona doesn't say anything else, and just watches Sanji like a hawk, chewing her lip irritably, and swipes away his cup and saucer once he's finished, standing up to deposit them in, and her own, in the sink. But not before turning over her shoulder and snapping--]
Go to sleep. [...] If you need a pillow or blanket, let me know now.
[action] ...deargod it is.
...Felt nice to be thanked like that, though. Kind of.
Perona doesn't say anything else, and just watches Sanji like a hawk, chewing her lip irritably, and swipes away his cup and saucer once he's finished, standing up to deposit them in, and her own, in the sink. But not before turning over her shoulder and snapping--]
Go to sleep. [...] If you need a pillow or blanket, let me know now.