[ she doesn't frown, not yet, but her eyes express an immediate level of concern. he's fine, yes. he can walk and he's breathing and he's at least moderately in control of his wits, but there's a lack of emotion in his voice - no nervousness or shyness or trepidation or anything else that's come to represent donny, or become evident in his mannerisms.
she takes a step toward him, brows knitting together. an attempt to pry? perhaps. it's what she's good at, after all. she's never had a problem with potentially being invasive, even to people she doesn't know. the fact that she is acquainted with him honestly only propels that. ]
You don't sound convinced. Or like you want to be here.
in b4 night at the roxbury
[ she doesn't frown, not yet, but her eyes express an immediate level of concern. he's fine, yes. he can walk and he's breathing and he's at least moderately in control of his wits, but there's a lack of emotion in his voice - no nervousness or shyness or trepidation or anything else that's come to represent donny, or become evident in his mannerisms.
she takes a step toward him, brows knitting together. an attempt to pry? perhaps. it's what she's good at, after all. she's never had a problem with potentially being invasive, even to people she doesn't know. the fact that she is acquainted with him honestly only propels that. ]
You don't sound convinced. Or like you want to be here.