[ You are smooth as butter, Stiles. Even without being able to hear what he isn't saying, River can tell he's - nervous? afraid? Nothing is as clear when she can't see him.
And she can't see him. Even when she looks back up at him, watches his eyes and tries, she can't. ]
Guàirén. Maybe it's in your head.
[ Haha, yeah. Brain damage. She's a witty one. She inches forward a little more, away from him, hugging her knees. ]
lfmsd oh stiles. never apologise!
And she can't see him. Even when she looks back up at him, watches his eyes and tries, she can't. ]
Guàirén. Maybe it's in your head.
[ Haha, yeah. Brain damage. She's a witty one. She inches forward a little more, away from him, hugging her knees. ]