[He's also tempted to chase, but he knows if either of them do they will never get out of this bathroom. So he just lets her slip away, watching her even after she leaves and closes the door before he finally heaves a sigh and closes it more fully so that he can undress and shower.
And while he won't take long as promised, in the time he is in there he takes some time to reflect on his past actions, of how he really had been letting all this get the better of him without him fully realizing it. Always telling himself that he'd "pick up" tomorrow, and then several tomorrows passed. Really, if Benedikta hadn't come by, he would still be working and barely living properly. He would have recovered on his own eventually, but it was better that she had.
When he finally steps out of the shower and finished with his own facial and hair care, he'll look at her sitting at his desk and watch her for a moment before speaking up.]
Made yourself at home, have you?
[And speaking of "being at home"—since Cid didn't have a change of clothes, he's just standing there at the entranceway with the towel around his waist.]
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And while he won't take long as promised, in the time he is in there he takes some time to reflect on his past actions, of how he really had been letting all this get the better of him without him fully realizing it. Always telling himself that he'd "pick up" tomorrow, and then several tomorrows passed. Really, if Benedikta hadn't come by, he would still be working and barely living properly. He would have recovered on his own eventually, but it was better that she had.
When he finally steps out of the shower and finished with his own facial and hair care, he'll look at her sitting at his desk and watch her for a moment before speaking up.]
Made yourself at home, have you?
[And speaking of "being at home"—since Cid didn't have a change of clothes, he's just standing there at the entranceway with the towel around his waist.]