[Constantly, all the time. Yeah, that also sounds about right.
He doesn't follow, exactly; lets the stranger whose name is Rose have her space without him crowding into it. Not sure if she needs it, but he knows he appreciates a little space when things get a little much. Like now-ish.
That memory makes everything freeze.
Is that...is that why she was so upset? Why she insisted it wasn't his fault, that this place messes with heads? She saw--]
You saw? That memory? [It takes effort to sound so neutral. Not casual, can't be casual about it, but the last thing he needs is to work himself back up again.] You were in my head?
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He doesn't follow, exactly; lets the stranger whose name is Rose have her space without him crowding into it. Not sure if she needs it, but he knows he appreciates a little space when things get a little much. Like now-ish.
That memory makes everything freeze.
Is that...is that why she was so upset? Why she insisted it wasn't his fault, that this place messes with heads? She saw--]
You saw? That memory? [It takes effort to sound so neutral. Not casual, can't be casual about it, but the last thing he needs is to work himself back up again.] You were in my head?