[And he doesn't even look up at first, still too caught up in the whole thing about this and when he does, he just sort of blinks at her. Like something caught in the headlights of an oncoming truck. God. Pretty, is all the helpful advice his brain manages to come up with before his attention is snapped back to the room and to the people talking about trying to find some smidgen of reason in madness.]
Uhm? No? It's-- there's-- no one? Sitting there, I mean.
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[And he doesn't even look up at first, still too caught up in the whole thing about this and when he does, he just sort of blinks at her. Like something caught in the headlights of an oncoming truck. God. Pretty, is all the helpful advice his brain manages to come up with before his attention is snapped back to the room and to the people talking about trying to find some smidgen of reason in madness.]
Uhm? No? It's-- there's-- no one? Sitting there, I mean.