[It takes five, maybe ten minutes before Tetsuo looks up to the ceiling again, over to Hazel, to the bed..Hazel again. As dedicated as he is to feeling miserable for himself, boredom creeps in. It's one thing to be miserable alone. Another to be miserable with someone else doing something.
He edges just slightly closer to try to see what she's doing.]
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He edges just slightly closer to try to see what she's doing.]