All at once, Leon relaxes from his stiff posture.] Fine. Cutting those things felt more like a punishment, anyway. [He says, after just arguing that he can still do it. He grabs the potato from the counter and chucks it in the trash, moving over to wherever D heads to find out about this mystery rice.
Things are less familiar now with this feeling hanging in the air. D caring, but still distancing himself like that, with comments that avoid it or looks that hide everything. How's he supposed to know anything? What's he supposed to do?
Maybe he just needs to be less... harsh. He'll try to pay attention to making this dumb rice, as a start.]
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All at once, Leon relaxes from his stiff posture.] Fine. Cutting those things felt more like a punishment, anyway. [He says, after just arguing that he can still do it. He grabs the potato from the counter and chucks it in the trash, moving over to wherever D heads to find out about this mystery rice.
Things are less familiar now with this feeling hanging in the air. D caring, but still distancing himself like that, with comments that avoid it or looks that hide everything. How's he supposed to know anything? What's he supposed to do?
Maybe he just needs to be less... harsh. He'll try to pay attention to making this dumb rice, as a start.]
So what do I do?