"Reasonably so." Samuel said, nodding. "I would never, so
don't stress yourself with making the rules. I'm quite nervous
about all of this, with the thought of accidentally walking into
the room or talking to someone incorrectly.
Samuel nodded. "Thank you... I just have a nervous
tendency, it's okay. I'm sorry about this anxiety overcoming me."
He said, crossing his arms and hugging himself.
Samuel paused for a moment before giving a light nod. "If
it's no trouble." He said softly, still holding himself. He bit his
lip for a second before letting it go.
Samuel stood, shifting lightly. "So... Martha?" He asked
softly, leaning against the chair as he stood there, unaware of the
showing of his leg from the slot in his kimono. He glanced down,
pulling it closed.
Samuel nodded, slipping out of the room and shitting the
door behind him quietly. He remembered the way to his room, careful
to go to the room on the left. He entered, falling on the bed and
curling into a small and vulnerable ball. He closed his eyes,
slipping into sleep.