[ He's rocking back on his heels, lingering for what feels like the longest minute of his life before he starts to back off.
You're busy. This is Seigi, not Falner. Your base, not Netsach, where everything feels less... clean-cut.
( Didn't Stan tell him as much? That Zangyaku wouldn't quite feel like "home"? )
Josh isn't quite sure why he feels like he's just taken a hit to the gut. Like he's overstepped somewhere, because the way you're acting is a total one-eighty after that moment at the smocket, after class, and then in the car where everything had felt easy, as if it was just pieces sliding neatly into place.
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You're busy. This is Seigi, not Falner. Your base, not Netsach, where everything feels less... clean-cut.
( Didn't Stan tell him as much? That Zangyaku wouldn't quite feel like "home"? )
Josh isn't quite sure why he feels like he's just taken a hit to the gut. Like he's overstepped somewhere, because the way you're acting is a total one-eighty after that moment at the smocket, after class, and then in the car where everything had felt easy, as if it was just pieces sliding neatly into place.
Backing up now. Quietly.
It's early yet and he hasn't eaten.
He probably should. ]