[If he calls this okay, she isn't sure she wants to know what bad looks like. Her hand curls around his that's signed and she gives a shake of her head. She's worried and he can't make her stop being that way. But in some way, it's comforting to know someone else out there goes around bruised and pathetic looking like she does.
Stay, she signs, then points toward him and gestures to his weird living space. She wants to stay here and keep an eye on him. She even tries giving a pleading little smile.]
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Stay, she signs, then points toward him and gestures to his weird living space. She wants to stay here and keep an eye on him. She even tries giving a pleading little smile.]