( he might be good at keeping up with his poker face, but she's always been able to read him and the others like open books, and while some people would have been bothered by that in some instances, he … is almost glad for it, because there are always going to be times in which he isn't sure he knows what to say, or what he should say.
somehow, she always knows. ) Eventually. ( he repeats, because somehow that drives the point home — or maybe just makes it make a bit more sense, even though he doesn't think he'll ever be able to wrap his head fully around the tomfoolery of timelines.
he's trying, though. again, all thanks to that slav exposure.
the memory thing, though. that makes him pause because it's enough of a point of concern that he wonders if it happens often, but he doesn't want to worry so much out loud that she finds herself concerned for him. more than she might already be, that is. so, quiet worry it is! ) There's a lot I could tell you about that, if you wanted to know. ( his expression falters again, and he wonders if he should mention the galra having taken over. ) It wasn't exactly the homecoming everyone was expecting.
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somehow, she always knows. ) Eventually. ( he repeats, because somehow that drives the point home — or maybe just makes it make a bit more sense, even though he doesn't think he'll ever be able to wrap his head fully around the tomfoolery of timelines.
he's trying, though. again, all thanks to that slav exposure.
the memory thing, though. that makes him pause because it's enough of a point of concern that he wonders if it happens often, but he doesn't want to worry so much out loud that she finds herself concerned for him. more than she might already be, that is. so, quiet worry it is! ) There's a lot I could tell you about that, if you wanted to know. ( his expression falters again, and he wonders if he should mention the galra having taken over. ) It wasn't exactly the homecoming everyone was expecting.
( or deserved. )