//I.... don't know,// Jonothon said, after a long silence spent staring at his own knees. //I just... did it. I wasn't thinking about... what that meant, or anything like that. And I'm just...//
He was hugging himself. He was just some guy. He wasn't brave or strong or a hero or anything like that. He was just a kid who wanted to be a musician, but his genes were all bollocksed up.
//Th'locals must be happy.//
Happier, he assumed, knowing that he wasn't going to be sticking around.
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Re: Continuation: Waiting Room: Rinoa and Jono
Date: 2011-02-20 12:23 am (UTC)He was hugging himself. He was just some guy. He wasn't brave or strong or a hero or anything like that. He was just a kid who wanted to be a musician, but his genes were all bollocksed up.
//Th'locals must be happy.//
Happier, he assumed, knowing that he wasn't going to be sticking around.