[ He belatedly realizes he's gone from pitying her to pitying himself, and he's not sure which is worse. ]
Ugh-
[ With a disgusted groan and a sigh, he finally stops. The music of his mind steadily returns, easier to call upon now that he's away from the dining tent and the drinks within. He runs through the first few measures of song, and then reaches out to grab a chunk of Annie's robes- ]
There.
[ He runs his hand up them, then down, then up again in exaggerated motions, using her as a towel to wipe a the tiniest bit of slime still on the back of his hand away. ]
no subject
[ He belatedly realizes he's gone from pitying her to pitying himself, and he's not sure which is worse. ]
Ugh-
[ With a disgusted groan and a sigh, he finally stops. The music of his mind steadily returns, easier to call upon now that he's away from the dining tent and the drinks within. He runs through the first few measures of song, and then reaches out to grab a chunk of Annie's robes- ]
There.
[ He runs his hand up them, then down, then up again in exaggerated motions, using her as a towel to wipe a the tiniest bit of slime still on the back of his hand away. ]
Better.