[ Tommy could talk about pizza for a while. He fills the air with questions about how terrible, anecdotes and opinions of his own, because it's easier to ramble about something he has strong but ultimately unimportant opinions about than to sit with, well, everything. He's grasping at straws, because all the spoons are actually knives, and he's grabbed enough of them already to be sore all over. So when Blue brings him back down to what's actually going on in their lives, it takes him somewhat by surprise.
If he had to rationalize it, maybe his reaction time is slowed by how bone-tired he is, from everything. Maybe.
He blinks owlishly at her for just a second, before he just shrugs, the corner of his lip curling up into a half-hearted but honestly grateful attempt at a smile. ]
I mean, I wasn't going to worry about it anyway. I guess I was just going to try and make it work, or get in more trouble trying.
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Date: 2021-08-15 04:46 pm (UTC)If he had to rationalize it, maybe his reaction time is slowed by how bone-tired he is, from everything. Maybe.
He blinks owlishly at her for just a second, before he just shrugs, the corner of his lip curling up into a half-hearted but honestly grateful attempt at a smile. ]
I mean, I wasn't going to worry about it anyway. I guess I was just going to try and make it work, or get in more trouble trying.