Complicated. That's a start. [He shakes his head briskly, like he's trying to shake reality back into place.] You look better with dark hair.
[- oh god, yeah, this is fucking with him. He should probably leave right now.
Instead, he takes the hand and shakes it in a way that makes it obvious that he almost never shakes hands. At the same time, he starts to feel slightly drowsy, but blames it on the weather and - well, rooming with Petre, who never gives him a minute's peace.]
Yeah. Pleasure. How long have you been here? [How long has he totally not seen this.]
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[- oh god, yeah, this is fucking with him. He should probably leave right now.
Instead, he takes the hand and shakes it in a way that makes it obvious that he almost never shakes hands. At the same time, he starts to feel slightly drowsy, but blames it on the weather and - well, rooming with Petre, who never gives him a minute's peace.]
Yeah. Pleasure. How long have you been here? [How long has he totally not seen this.]