[ he just hates feeling awkward and it's been a Week.
but he'll settle down across ]
There's not much to say, honestly? I'm not really sure what happened to me this week, just that I don't believe a lot of what I said. [ he winces. ] Like when I said your memory with Percy wasn't real...
no. the wince gets him to frown a little, sympathetic, and he snorts. ] ...Yeah. Was a pretty fucking dick move. [ but there's like zero heat to it. ] When'd you start feeling better?
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but he'll settle down across ]
There's not much to say, honestly? I'm not really sure what happened to me this week, just that I don't believe a lot of what I said. [ he winces. ] Like when I said your memory with Percy wasn't real...
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no. the wince gets him to frown a little, sympathetic, and he snorts. ] ...Yeah. Was a pretty fucking dick move. [ but there's like zero heat to it. ] When'd you start feeling better?
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[ he folds his legs under him, idly flipping through his sketchbook. ]
I felt normal again this morning... like someone just flipped a switch, or something.