[As she lets him go he bends down to pick up his notebook, shrugging a little.]
They're ok. [As far as he's been able to work out, they mean 'friends.' As such, he's... happy when his friends hug him. Or at least, he's not un happy... it's hard to work out just what he feels about hugs, actually. He just tends to accept them when Sniper, and now Krile it seems, give them to him.
He shivers suddenly, her words reminding him that yes, it's cold out here.] ...guess I lost track of the time. Wanna come in?
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Date: 2011-02-17 10:45 pm (UTC)They're ok. [As far as he's been able to work out, they mean 'friends.' As such, he's... happy when his friends hug him. Or at least, he's not un happy... it's hard to work out just what he feels about hugs, actually. He just tends to accept them when Sniper, and now Krile it seems, give them to him.
He shivers suddenly, her words reminding him that yes, it's cold out here.] ...guess I lost track of the time. Wanna come in?