[ haaah. he exhales a little sharply, fingers twitching, and looks away. ]
...The attic, for me. [ that's where the majority of lin's stuff was. but, it was the same - he slept on the couch, on his desk. never anywhere near his own bed. ] Did anyone pull you out of it?
no subject
...The attic, for me. [ that's where the majority of lin's stuff was. but, it was the same - he slept on the couch, on his desk. never anywhere near his own bed. ] Did anyone pull you out of it?
no subject
[he's still just splayed on the table, not lifting his head at all. the conversation's easiest that way.]