Setting the glass down on the nightstand, Jade stretches himself out on the bed as well. There are still things he could be doing - compiling notes of the deals made tonight, laying out Shinjirou's dirtied things, taking a shower - but all of that can wait. He's mentally worn out, his conscience whispering uneasily, and the last thing he wants to do is leave Shinjirou alone. In his state, he won't be able to cry out for help if something goes wrong (unlikely as that is).
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