She shifts her weight, hoping that will somehow lift the turning in her stomach.
She can't look away from the sorry figure infront of her. She's seen deterioration in people before. The worst kind. In alot of people. In kids. She should be used to it. But this sudden switch is disorientating.
It's not natural. They might not talk often but even she knows it's not in him to be silent.
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She shifts her weight, hoping that will somehow lift the turning in her stomach.
She can't look away from the sorry figure infront of her. She's seen deterioration in people before. The worst kind. In alot of people. In kids. She should be used to it. But this sudden switch is disorientating.
It's not natural. They might not talk often but even she knows it's not in him to be silent.
"You're being pretty quiet, Frayza."