I’ll make a point of it. [ He’d be lying in the moment, if not for a rogue streak of human loneliness or boredom or curiosity that will see him knuckling up to the table at the very next session.
A shiver rattles his breath. He stifles it before he turns to look over his shoulder, one hand unclawed from the bench to steady the bag at his side. ]
No. [ No, he would not say that they are nearly to their destination.
He looks back to Fitcher. Drumming up the energy he needs to find kindness anywhere in himself under these conditions is a process. It takes longer than it should, but he does get there. ]
Who was it you said that you’re sharing a room with?
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Date: 2020-03-14 09:57 pm (UTC)A shiver rattles his breath. He stifles it before he turns to look over his shoulder, one hand unclawed from the bench to steady the bag at his side. ]
No. [ No, he would not say that they are nearly to their destination.
He looks back to Fitcher. Drumming up the energy he needs to find kindness anywhere in himself under these conditions is a process. It takes longer than it should, but he does get there. ]
Who was it you said that you’re sharing a room with?