[ oh good for him honestly. eiden just smiles a little in amusement, resting his head on his arm. he kind of pauses for... a while before speaking up: ]
Can I do anything to help?
[ he has no idea. he reaches a hand out and plucks at whatever he's wearing at his elbow. ]
[ usually... and die... don't usually belong in the same sentence when talking about yourself so like. sweats a bit inside. but frowns a little on the outside. ]
I think it's like that for a lot of people... it's a little strange for me too, honestly, hearing you guys talk about the way things are where you come from.
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Can I do anything to help?
[ he has no idea. he reaches a hand out and plucks at whatever he's wearing at his elbow. ]
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[it's how this always goes, right? people you're supposed to help will die, and you can't do anything about it.
he's still wearing his usual green jacket, so that's what eiden is plucking at. he'll just shift his arm a little closer.]
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[ closer means that he will crawl a little closer than that even and will slowly sit up, readjust, and then just...
come back down and hug him from where he's laying down. ]
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he's silent, there, kind of caught off guard by it, but-- he does relax into it, after a few moments.]
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Sorry.
I just. You looked like maybe you needed one.
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[they're just flopping and vibing now... time to chill.]
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How long's a while...?
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[ he's not moving away he's just ??? huh??? ]
Long enough, then. I mean. I think everyone could use one after bullshit like today.
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[how does he even explain that situation. he doesn't think there's an easy way.]
...you're probably right, though.
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[ a beat ]
I mean... I get things being complicated. [ a small smile. ] I have no idea how I'd even explain a place like this to anyone if I end up getting back.
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[pretty sure she will Not like one of the librarians getting brought here instead of her deciding what happens to them.]
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[ that's going to actually suck, damn. he picks at some of the grass with his fingertips. ]
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[she won't like it!!]
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... What happens... usually...?
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[you know, normal library stuff]
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[everyone sounds so alarmed when he explains literally anything.]
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Couldn't even dream half of 'em up.
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I'm already trying to get back home, [ are you? he hesitates ] so now I'm kind of twice as far away as I was before.