[ He stares at Adra for a moment, unthinking and disbelieving. ]
Is, is that what I'm supposed to say?
[ His heart is beating so fast in his chest, thoughts completely derailed by this totally big thing that just happened. All right, maybe he's freaking out a little bit.
With no smooth action, he eases Adra back onto the couch while sliding the rest of his body off, shifting so that he can kneel by the couch instead, feeling totally lost and wishing that it was easier to make sense of his own actions.
He presses his forehead to the seat of the couch, not wanting to see that horrified expression anymore. ]
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Is, is that what I'm supposed to say?
[ His heart is beating so fast in his chest, thoughts completely derailed by this totally big thing that just happened. All right, maybe he's freaking out a little bit.
With no smooth action, he eases Adra back onto the couch while sliding the rest of his body off, shifting so that he can kneel by the couch instead, feeling totally lost and wishing that it was easier to make sense of his own actions.
He presses his forehead to the seat of the couch, not wanting to see that horrified expression anymore. ]
I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I don't know...