[Hinata's glad that, in the time she hangs up, he decides to go out to the main room of the block. It makes standing up and feeling his way to the door take a little less long. There's a basin of water on the table and a torn bit of cloth he's been using for eyes that haven't stopped watering and streaming.
He hesitates just a moment (wariness that he doesn't like that he has and thus tries to brush aside) before opening up the door a crack, squinting against blurred vision.] Noire?
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He hesitates just a moment (wariness that he doesn't like that he has and thus tries to brush aside) before opening up the door a crack, squinting against blurred vision.] Noire?