When he hears Reira's voice, he stops himself from throwing any more of a fit than he already has. That sort of behaviour is exactly what landed him back here in the first place. His muscles tense as if stretching. Seconds of silence tick by. He huffs.
He exhales and throws his arms to the edges of the bed. "...yeah."
She isn't the type to 'tell him so,' so to speak, but he still isn't exactly looking forward to speaking to her. Not now, not so soon.
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Date: 2020-02-26 03:37 (UTC)He exhales and throws his arms to the edges of the bed. "...yeah."
She isn't the type to 'tell him so,' so to speak, but he still isn't exactly looking forward to speaking to her. Not now, not so soon.