[It was, unfortunately, part of Richard's nature to fall quiet and withdraw away whenever he saw no point in continuing it. Something that he found himself doing more frequently in this world than in his own. No matter how much time passed, he still kept finding himself feeling lost and confused by a new thing and the way of these people thought. All seemingly on the same page on their views and understanding. Everyone else but him. There was hardly anything he could say to that.
Just like here. Richard could feel the threat of silence looming even here. Did he wish to talk about his feelings on the matter? Not really. He had already stated how he felt. What more there is to say about it.
But the sight of Silco's back turned against him as the man was heading towards the front door did stir something unpleasant in him. There's a flash of hesitation in Richard's eyes. He lowers his head, shifting his gaze down on the floor as he weights his options.]
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Date: 2024-10-09 05:02 pm (UTC)Just like here. Richard could feel the threat of silence looming even here. Did he wish to talk about his feelings on the matter? Not really. He had already stated how he felt. What more there is to say about it.
But the sight of Silco's back turned against him as the man was heading towards the front door did stir something unpleasant in him. There's a flash of hesitation in Richard's eyes. He lowers his head, shifting his gaze down on the floor as he weights his options.]
Come. I wish you to help me dress. We can talk.