scooting up against the arm of the couch, he gave another awkward shrug of his shoulders. “ the bounty hit harder than what i was expecting. it hurt. ”

pain was something he experienced every day and he still had yet to understand it. he had just gotten used to the aching. “ i’ll be okay. it will heal in a little while.”

boy dinner is noodles in blue goo.

turning to face her a ghost of a smile graces his features. call him curious as to what she wanted. “ yes ?”

though he was still hesitant to expose her to the outside world, there was no need in denying her wants simply because he himself held worry. “ of course. we can go wherever you want.”

seeing her this happy made his worries dwindle slightly, just slightly. it wasn’t that he wanted to keep her hidden away — she deserved to see the world. “ i do think it would be fun.” of course his definition of fun was completely different from hers.

k gave her the once over, tilting his head to the side in thought. he was certainly not the one to be asked on the outside worlds fashion, she had seen the way he dressed regularly. “ maybe one of your … dresses ?” that’s what real girls wore. at least that’s what he saw.

drinking his tea.

stitching himself up.