[his mouth twitches a little, almost laughing; he ducks his head a little.]
Y-yeah, that... [what to even say? his head shakes just slightly.] When you...get at me like that, I, I guess I can't help myself. [he wonders if he should apologize, or feel more ashamed about it. gravity hasn't pulled him entirely out of orbit yet, but there is that tugging sense of shame and "ought to."]
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on 2024-04-08 09:02 pm (UTC)Y-yeah, that... [what to even say? his head shakes just slightly.] When you...get at me like that, I, I guess I can't help myself. [he wonders if he should apologize, or feel more ashamed about it. gravity hasn't pulled him entirely out of orbit yet, but there is that tugging sense of shame and "ought to."]