[His grip tightens ever so slightly, not enough to impede her if she chose to pull away but enough to tell of his concern.]
He was always vanishing on me. On his teachers. Sometimes for days. Perhaps he was testing to see if we'd worry [the shrug immediately follows that! serving as both a 'I don't know' and dismissing whatever worry Brax might have felt. Not the point.] but he'd always return eventually. A little more tired. But he'd come back.
And that was when he'd reason to leave. He doesn't. He'll find you.
[False cheer.] Wouldn't want to make him tut at your tiredness, now, would you?
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Date: 2014-04-27 10:54 pm (UTC)He was always vanishing on me. On his teachers. Sometimes for days. Perhaps he was testing to see if we'd worry [the shrug immediately follows that! serving as both a 'I don't know' and dismissing whatever worry Brax might have felt. Not the point.] but he'd always return eventually. A little more tired. But he'd come back.
And that was when he'd reason to leave. He doesn't. He'll find you.
[False cheer.] Wouldn't want to make him tut at your tiredness, now, would you?