What the hell was he doing? He had an expression to match Guy's, wide-eyed and unbelieving. He should say something else--there was too much to say, or maybe there wasn't anything... it had been five years. It seemed like such a small amount of time, but they'd been kids back then. Another life, no kidding. He'd been a different person... The shrinks would probably go nuts over how similarly their thoughts were just then.
What the hell could he say to him?
"Nice dye job," he said, snatching the thought at random and then having to bite his own lip on slightly hysteric grin, listening to himself. Nice dye job. Great, neutral topic, that.
Re: Guy Cecil | Tales of the Abyss
What the hell was he doing? He had an expression to match Guy's, wide-eyed and unbelieving. He should say something else--there was too much to say, or maybe there wasn't anything... it had been five years. It seemed like such a small amount of time, but they'd been kids back then. Another life, no kidding. He'd been a different person... The shrinks would probably go nuts over how similarly their thoughts were just then.
What the hell could he say to him?
"Nice dye job," he said, snatching the thought at random and then having to bite his own lip on slightly hysteric grin, listening to himself. Nice dye job. Great, neutral topic, that.