[ that unstable laugh makes him uncomfortable, and he frowns a bit, trying to get his footing in this situation. there's no physical threat that he can take out for her. just... emotional uphieval. it isn't exactly his strong suit, but he can sure as fuck try, right? can't hurt, since he came all the way down here. ]
Do you like to swim? [ it sounds like a random question, but he's going somewhere with it. he gestures to her bed before sitting on the edge facing her, his legs bent so his boots remain on the floor. ]
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Do you like to swim? [ it sounds like a random question, but he's going somewhere with it. he gestures to her bed before sitting on the edge facing her, his legs bent so his boots remain on the floor. ]