[ his mouth twitches like he wants to grin, but he doesn't. she never apologizes, she's too stubborn for that. ]
Are you telling me the trees were sentient? [ he doesn't actually believe that, but it's his way of opening up the conversations towards whatever she wants to tell him about... whatever was out there. he hopes she tells him more. ]
[ he pulls her socks off, setting them neatly by the boots, then climbs back up to his feet. carefully, he unwinds the scarf from around her neck. she wears it all the time, he's not surprised she took it out beyond the wall, but he's definitely going to have to hand wash it. ]
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[ his mouth twitches like he wants to grin, but he doesn't. she never apologizes, she's too stubborn for that. ]
Are you telling me the trees were sentient? [ he doesn't actually believe that, but it's his way of opening up the conversations towards whatever she wants to tell him about... whatever was out there. he hopes she tells him more. ]
[ he pulls her socks off, setting them neatly by the boots, then climbs back up to his feet. carefully, he unwinds the scarf from around her neck. she wears it all the time, he's not surprised she took it out beyond the wall, but he's definitely going to have to hand wash it. ]