"Oh, yes. I know that feeling." The smile's starting to creep back, less
artificial this time. She's had few people to talk to besides Waylon, and
for all that his appearance made him ostracized Waylon had never been in a
situation where the only thing keeping him from leaving the house was his
own crippling terror. "Is that what made you come out, then?"
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Date: 2015-11-23 06:10 pm (UTC)"Oh, yes. I know that feeling." The smile's starting to creep back, less artificial this time. She's had few people to talk to besides Waylon, and for all that his appearance made him ostracized Waylon had never been in a situation where the only thing keeping him from leaving the house was his own crippling terror. "Is that what made you come out, then?"