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BanaBatGirl · 07-21-2014, 11:31 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by Lislchen

Somehow Alysson felt like his mother for a second there.

Which was weird. Because she wasn't. Far from. Actually, she should just stop thinking about that. She considered him in silence for a moment, lowering her hands again to her sides. At least he'd stopped pacing. It had made her nervous. And wasn't helping her brain trying to make sense of the whole thing.

Now...

"Do you want to talk about it?" Like properly. Without pacing. And in a normal fashion. One that made sense to the one listening. I.e. her. She reached out to tug on the wrists of his crossed arms slightly, trying to meet his gaze. Hello?

Talk about it? Hadn't that just been what he was doing? Willy took his eyes off the ground and peeked up at her. He had been... not talking? Ranting? What?

"All right," he said after a long pause, uncrossing his arms and letting them dangle lightly at his sides. Maybe he should... wait for her to say something.

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