Maybe of Yellowstone, but not War West Virginia where he’s from. He’s never heard of the Caldwell Dilemma. It sounds very unfortunate but not big enough for him to know of it.
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quite confusing as she’s the town‘s mayor 𖬺 has lived here since.. well, before he was even born. hasn’t he heard of the caldwell dilemma .ᐣ two children dying in a house fire, the two younger sisters surviving.
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that if the opportunity for her to date Josh presented itself again, she would take it without a second thought. Which would be disappointing considering her had many flags telling why she shouldn’t.
He gives a shrug, saying nothing, he’s been maxed out of responses. She will have to come later. And therefore he buries himself in his work, grabbing the concrete wheelbarrow and beginning to fill the hole with concrete.
Cece needed to slow down with things, and he worried +
His blue gaze flicks from her to the couch and then back to her. Then he follows what he’s told to do and approaches the couch, sitting by her.
He says nothing, he just rests his hands in his lap.
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she freezes、 her gaze softening as she closes her laptop. setting it on her side、 she motions towards the small outdoor couch before her. “ sit. please. ”
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He blinks a few times, looking down at his hands. And slowly his gaze turned up and towards the house.
“Uhm. .” a long pause. “I feel bad leaving you here all alone after. .” A shrug and then his gaze turns down again.
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“ well、 yes. i can see that. i just mean 𝘸𝘩𝘺 .ᐣ you should be sleepin’ in the guest room upstairs. ” she replies with a small chuckle. “ you work hard enough durin’ the day. no need for a night shift. ”
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The blonde pauses, twisting to look back at her. He then turns back to rest the wheelbarrow flat on the ground and he looks at her once again, he’s playing with his fingers in anxiousness.
“Working.”
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the sudden brush of wind is what inevitably breaks the mayor from her focus. upon realization of who exactly the source was、 her eyebrows furrowed. “ sammy、 darlin’、 what are you doin’ here so late .ᐣ ”
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Her, rubbing his hands together softly.
“When you’re faced with a situation step back and think through what to do instead of diving in head first.”
He gave a shrug, and now he feels weird because he’s said so much. But he hopes it helps.
Sammy was only 23, he did not have the wisdom of a monk to give to Cece. He was still navigating life as a first time human. He pauses, placing the shovel on the ground.
This conversation has gotten really long, he’s sort of overwhelmed, but would never say that. He turns to +
A gentle shake of his head, tossing brown and red dirt to the side, the small dirt hill becoming taller. No, not stupid, just inexperienced. And maybe she needed to take time and think of things instead of saying what came to her mind immediately. Be less impulsive.
“No, need +