[no. john still looks like an incredibly sad puppy about it. ;______________;]
But you-- I'm sorry. If I did. [he closes his eyes, shaking his head even if words aren't coming to him completely at the moment. john blinks and slides his hand behind his neck even as he leans against her, because he kind of has to or else he would land flat on his face instead.
john is grateful that she has a hold on him given he is a complete stranger, and she could have walked the other way and that woulda been within her right. ...wait, what is his name? hold on, just a--]
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But you-- I'm sorry. If I did. [he closes his eyes, shaking his head even if words aren't coming to him completely at the moment. john blinks and slides his hand behind his neck even as he leans against her, because he kind of has to or else he would land flat on his face instead.
john is grateful that she has a hold on him given he is a complete stranger, and she could have walked the other way and that woulda been within her right. ...wait, what is his name? hold on, just a--]
John. My name is... John. [pause.] John Young.