[ The suddenness in her pulling away is echoed in the awkward, staccato-like movement he makes too, pulling back and holding onto something - anything - else as a kind of way to pass it off as intentional.
He absolutely meant to pick up his pen. Yep.
The small, thin, plastic ballpoint remains unused between his fingers when he laughs to join her, head shaking, a shoulder shrugging, his chest pounding like he'd just been out sprinting.
That was hella awkward.
It takes a moment for him to recollect his thoughts, scrambled as they are by what happened. There's a moment of far-too-long silence before: ]
Yeah.
So. When you're reborn ... I mean, how often does that happen? Or is it just like anyone, except when they go, they stay gone, but you don't?
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Date: 2017-04-23 02:59 am (UTC)He absolutely meant to pick up his pen. Yep.
The small, thin, plastic ballpoint remains unused between his fingers when he laughs to join her, head shaking, a shoulder shrugging, his chest pounding like he'd just been out sprinting.
That was hella awkward.
It takes a moment for him to recollect his thoughts, scrambled as they are by what happened. There's a moment of far-too-long silence before: ]
Yeah.
So. When you're reborn ... I mean, how often does that happen? Or is it just like anyone, except when they go, they stay gone, but you don't?