[It's hard to keep his own eyes on hers. He feels ashamed. Not of the burns. The burns feel almost fitting- a new skin for a new creature. He's ashamed that he can't look at her exactly the same. That he can't entirely fight that fear.]
You... wanna sit with me for a while?
[The question wasn't as simple as it sounded. Do you want to stay? Do you mind my company? Are we still a team?]
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[It's hard to keep his own eyes on hers. He feels ashamed. Not of the burns. The burns feel almost fitting- a new skin for a new creature. He's ashamed that he can't look at her exactly the same. That he can't entirely fight that fear.]
You... wanna sit with me for a while?
[The question wasn't as simple as it sounded. Do you want to stay? Do you mind my company? Are we still a team?]