[ She is worn out, and still knocked more than a little off her axis by all this - and rather hungry too, if we're being completely honest. Setting all that aside, however, nothing sounds better than just sitting with him and letting the whole world go away for a little while. And, although she knows she ought not to, Pyrrha ends up sliding both of her hands around his elbow, almost hugging herself against his arm as her forehead finds a resting spot against the curve of his shoulder. The fabric of his well-worn hoodie is as soft and comfortable as she remembers it being.
For a little while, it might seem like she's taken him up on his offer to not talk. Eventually, she speaks up, and it's with a needy, childlike whimsy that the hyper aware teenage part of her will be kicking herself for later. ]
Will you talk for a little while? [ Not about any of this, but about... hm. ] I'd like to hear about your sisters.
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[ She is worn out, and still knocked more than a little off her axis by all this - and rather hungry too, if we're being completely honest. Setting all that aside, however, nothing sounds better than just sitting with him and letting the whole world go away for a little while. And, although she knows she ought not to, Pyrrha ends up sliding both of her hands around his elbow, almost hugging herself against his arm as her forehead finds a resting spot against the curve of his shoulder. The fabric of his well-worn hoodie is as soft and comfortable as she remembers it being.
For a little while, it might seem like she's taken him up on his offer to not talk. Eventually, she speaks up, and it's with a needy, childlike whimsy that the hyper aware teenage part of her will be kicking herself for later. ]
Will you talk for a little while? [ Not about any of this, but about... hm. ] I'd like to hear about your sisters.