Well, he isn't running and screaming, so I guess it's not that bad.
Hey, what do you know, he's smiling at me.
I smile back, if somewhat awkwardly. "Hey, thanks. Um, it's not... Well, do you wanna sit?" I cross the room, kick some skeins of yarn away and pull my chair out from my drawing desk.
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Date: 2012-11-29 12:49 am (UTC)Hey, what do you know, he's smiling at me.
I smile back, if somewhat awkwardly. "Hey, thanks. Um, it's not... Well, do you wanna sit?" I cross the room, kick some skeins of yarn away and pull my chair out from my drawing desk.