Not stressing over work like usual, but looking rather drowsy like she just woke up.
Also, bed head.
She may live an unhealthy lifestyle, but she actually combs her hair everyday.
"This time, thanks."
With Sokasu tea warm in her hand, she bows at me.
How rare of her to be polite.
"Going through such danger for my medication. You... saved me."
Hearing her so polite makes me feel rather uncomfortable.
No, she's probably feeling fragile after her body weakened so much.