Room 203, Friday most of the day
Stark's room was packed up. Stark did not want his room to be packed up. Being packed up meant he was now left with an even emptier than normal room. He did not want that, either. That might have been why he kept unpacking and repacking one bag at a time. Or that might have been an excuse to stay in his room longer, in the hope that he would see people. Or it might have just been Stark being his not entirely sane self. It was hard to tell.
He was fairly certain that anyone who might care he was leaving knew that this was when he was doing so. He hoped so, at least. He wanted to be able to say goodbye, and any company would have the added benefit of perhaps distracting him for a few moments. He was tired of goodbyes. But not getting to say a goodbye at all was always worse. He knew that all too well. He would take the goodbyes over the alternative, but he'd rather not have to do either.
[Meant to get this up earlier, but work and life got in the way. Repeatedly. SP is everyone's friend. Really.]
He was fairly certain that anyone who might care he was leaving knew that this was when he was doing so. He hoped so, at least. He wanted to be able to say goodbye, and any company would have the added benefit of perhaps distracting him for a few moments. He was tired of goodbyes. But not getting to say a goodbye at all was always worse. He knew that all too well. He would take the goodbyes over the alternative, but he'd rather not have to do either.
[Meant to get this up earlier, but work and life got in the way. Repeatedly. SP is everyone's friend. Really.]

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"Hello Summer."
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She glanced down at the bunny she was holding.
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"She did, did she?" He bent down a little to address the bunny herself. "Thank you Pancakes. I appreciate that."
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Summer smiled sadly. "She's not the only one."
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"Thank you," he said again. "I will miss you. And your bunny."
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"I would. As long as she wouldn't mind."
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Then she held her out toward Stark. "She doesn't mind."
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"Zhaan," he said softly. "I think I will. It can't hurt to try...not anymore than it has."
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"I should give you back your bunny."
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She leaned over to hug him, making sure not to squish the bunny. "You take care of youself, okay?"
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"I will do my best," he said. "Be well Summer. And take care of your bunny."
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"Bye Stark," Summer said sadly before turning to leave. Goodbyes really sucked.
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She waved one last time before heading back to her room.