[There's something here making his head all fuzzy, like too many drinks or a bad status effect. Ah, well. He's powered through both before.
He's not going to be able to power through the gnawing emptiness his suit leaves him with, though. Hearts for a lonely boy, which makes him more eager than ever to watch the every move of the person sitting across from him. He doesn't recognize her. It doesn't matter.
When she grabs his wrist -- his hand covered by a glove in the dream, at least -- he flinches briefly and jerks back. But not enough to pull free, as he relaxes at the sensation of physical contact a moment later. But some days he's still a wild animal.]
What's the matter? [He sounds annoyed, but really, it says a lot that he's not bothering with the pleasant and charming false persona he usually has.]
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He's not going to be able to power through the gnawing emptiness his suit leaves him with, though. Hearts for a lonely boy, which makes him more eager than ever to watch the every move of the person sitting across from him. He doesn't recognize her. It doesn't matter.
When she grabs his wrist -- his hand covered by a glove in the dream, at least -- he flinches briefly and jerks back. But not enough to pull free, as he relaxes at the sensation of physical contact a moment later. But some days he's still a wild animal.]
What's the matter? [He sounds annoyed, but really, it says a lot that he's not bothering with the pleasant and charming false persona he usually has.]