[Such display of creepiness is met with a scandalized whisper:]
M-Mister Break, that was not what I meant!
[How can Break's metaphors (or euphemisms?) be even worse than his? Still, that quite effectively stops his sobbing. All thoughts about punishment and lost wings supplanted by far more recent memories.
He
has
never
been
so
mortified
in his whole life.
And now he has found himself in a particularly awkward position. If he disengages his face from Break's shoulder, one might notice how absurdly scarlet it has become.]
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M-Mister Break, that was not what I meant!
[How can Break's metaphors (or euphemisms?) be even worse than his? Still, that quite effectively stops his sobbing. All thoughts about punishment and lost wings supplanted by far more recent memories.
He
has
never
been
so
mortified
in his whole life.
And now he has found himself in a particularly awkward position. If he disengages his face from Break's shoulder, one might notice how absurdly scarlet it has become.]