|| No, I don't want to writer x writer, firstly, I'm taken, secondly, I'm here to write the character, not myself, some have begun to blur the lines between RP and reality way too much, I didn't think I'd be on the receiving end of such a thing but this is my 3rd block now.
Not that his clueless self was ever aware of his effect on others, in that regard. That's something even Sue paid a small price for until she took more direct approaches.
"Then why'd you come here to seek me out? Just to learn how Susan and I are? Pretty well, all things -
β if that was the case iβd ask ben for help. β
now leaning against the table next to him, eyes down on his hands to watch what he was doing, then back to his face.
β so .. howβre things with my sister going for you .α£ β βββ
". . .Yes?"
He'll acknowledge her being in his lab, lowering the glasses he had on to turn to face her.
"Did you break something and need my help covering something up?"
so why exactly isnβt he ignoring her like usual .α£ does this mean his thoughts are elsewhere as well .α£
donβt mind her coming a little closer - only because sheβs interested, of course.
if heβs so sure about her checking him out, then yes. *π
well, maybe she was looking at his frame in the suit, longer than usual, with her thoughts wandering elsewhere.
yet, sheβd never tell.