don turns her gaze away a moment, hesitant, before it returns and she opens her mouth--
shuts it, rubbing at her arm instead. heine is someone she's always felt comfortable with, hadn't wanted to lie to and managed not quite to at the time, and so she isn't going to this time either. but she'll be a tiny bit more honest, smile slight. ]
I am more or less healthy, but not as well as I wish I were. [ they don't. really usually talk feelings. roundaboutedly it is. ] Do thee recall our talk of how thy body must have looked splat upon the ground?
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don turns her gaze away a moment, hesitant, before it returns and she opens her mouth--
shuts it, rubbing at her arm instead. heine is someone she's always felt comfortable with, hadn't wanted to lie to and managed not quite to at the time, and so she isn't going to this time either. but she'll be a tiny bit more honest, smile slight. ]
I am more or less healthy, but not as well as I wish I were. [ they don't. really usually talk feelings. roundaboutedly it is. ] Do thee recall our talk of how thy body must have looked splat upon the ground?