( And this is why he likes you, Rose. Why his mood had evened out - still tired, still shaken to his core, but he's breathing. Not panicking. He feels...
Not better.
As though he might be, eventually. )
Yeah. ( Okay. He'll accept that. He'll even go as far as to start making his way to the door. )
We. Uh. We should probably move, right?
( They've gotten away with the quiet here, but who knows if the demons will suddenly barrel in. )
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Not better.
As though he might be, eventually. )
Yeah. ( Okay. He'll accept that. He'll even go as far as to start making his way to the door. )
We. Uh. We should probably move, right?
( They've gotten away with the quiet here, but who knows if the demons will suddenly barrel in. )