[The kid relents. Good. He won’t play this game, he’s here to con it. He got free things and he owes nothing. He won’t give his pity, either.]
Yeah. It is.
[… Nnnnngh why does he feel even semi-friendly towards this chubby little dingus. He scoots over a little bit in his corner fort, leaving enough room on his makeshift bed of pillows and blankets for another person to sit.]
I guess you can come hang here though. If you like. Wanna, for a little.
[He doesn’t know how to admit that what he’s feeling is loneliness, doesn’t even know how to properly contextualize it. He’s barely ever been without Lup. But now, in her absence, he’s just looking to have a weight of a body near his, his own face looking back at him, something that feels real.]
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Yeah. It is.
[… Nnnnngh why does he feel even semi-friendly towards this chubby little dingus. He scoots over a little bit in his corner fort, leaving enough room on his makeshift bed of pillows and blankets for another person to sit.]
I guess you can come hang here though. If you like. Wanna, for a little.
[He doesn’t know how to admit that what he’s feeling is loneliness, doesn’t even know how to properly contextualize it. He’s barely ever been without Lup. But now, in her absence, he’s just looking to have a weight of a body near his, his own face looking back at him, something that feels real.]