And that's where any sense of rationality and hope that was holding her together tatters. She turns to Hinata who doesn't look any better than her, staring with his mouth agape.
"Actually, I'll go check if I can sleep with—I mean, in—shit, uh, Adelia's room," Mizuki stutters, clasping her hand over her mouth as she tries to flee from the room. Read: try, because the moment she wraps her fingers around the door knob, she's pulled back by a strong pair of arms around her waist.
