Martin has difficulty processing it still, though the week's seen fit to give him ample chance to. It gives him a strange, fluttering feeling in his chest that he can't wholly tack down. For as long as he's known her, she's been sitting. Now it's different...he's different, so's she, so's a lot of things.
Change is scary and exciting.
"I saw somebody throw some against a wall," he says slowly, frowning, dropping in as if they were already in a conversation. It's something he corrects right away, though. "Uh– Collette?"
throws plants at your feet with disgust on day 4
Martin has difficulty processing it still, though the week's seen fit to give him ample chance to. It gives him a strange, fluttering feeling in his chest that he can't wholly tack down. For as long as he's known her, she's been sitting. Now it's different...he's different, so's she, so's a lot of things.
Change is scary and exciting.
"I saw somebody throw some against a wall," he says slowly, frowning, dropping in as if they were already in a conversation. It's something he corrects right away, though. "Uh– Collette?"
Because maybe it wasn't her, he worried.