Ohβ oh. [ Visibly, Wrench relaxed. He breathed out and let his body slump against the corner there. Though his mind still reeled with all sorts of things including the new addition of 'how pathetic do you have to be getting taken care of by someone half your age'. There was so much stuff. New, and old. Things that were years ago, a decade ago, and even older. Piled up, and piled up, and piled up.
Wrench looked her way just again just in time to catch that awkward smile. Don't worry, Sharon. He knew awkward. Actions mattered more, anyway. He didn't need a forced smile to see that she gave a damn but, you know, Wrench functioned a little different than most people. Part of why he wore this mask, actually. One reason out of many. He nodded and cut his attention toward... well, kinda nothing really. ]
Thanks. Iβ [ A few more nods. ] yeah. yeah its. suck that you know it.
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Wrench looked her way just again just in time to catch that awkward smile. Don't worry, Sharon. He knew awkward. Actions mattered more, anyway. He didn't need a forced smile to see that she gave a damn but, you know, Wrench functioned a little different than most people. Part of why he wore this mask, actually. One reason out of many. He nodded and cut his attention toward... well, kinda nothing really. ]
Thanks. Iβ [ A few more nods. ] yeah. yeah its. suck that you know it.