[There goes any brief hope that he didn't hear that. Doesn't help that Dave immediately went into damage control.
He feels better, physically. Mentally, he feels like an absolute sack of shit for so many reasons.
Connor is hard to get a read on generally. Dave still feels like he just drops mad hints that he mostly misses. Butterfingers. The change in music, however, heavily implies that this was not a pro-gamer move.
He doesn't shy away from the touch to his gem, but he slides his hands up his face with an exasperated noise as soon as Connor pulls back. He pushes his shades up to rest on his forehead, rubbing his bloodshot eyes.]
I'll have a good explanation in three to five business days. [Haha, it's fiiine.]
Thanks, Ceej.
[He meets his eyes to say it, though his expression is meek and his eyes are bleary. What a vision.]
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He feels better, physically. Mentally, he feels like an absolute sack of shit for so many reasons.
Connor is hard to get a read on generally. Dave still feels like he just drops mad hints that he mostly misses. Butterfingers. The change in music, however, heavily implies that this was not a pro-gamer move.
He doesn't shy away from the touch to his gem, but he slides his hands up his face with an exasperated noise as soon as Connor pulls back. He pushes his shades up to rest on his forehead, rubbing his bloodshot eyes.]
I'll have a good explanation in three to five business days. [Haha, it's fiiine.]
Thanks, Ceej.
[He meets his eyes to say it, though his expression is meek and his eyes are bleary. What a vision.]