[There's a moment of confusion once he realizes what must have happened-- but there's nothing he can do about it save for closing the door behind him and turning back to Petre with a faintly weary expression. Fuck. This is going to have to happen.]
-so.
[He huffs out a breath, leans back against the door.]
no subject
-so.
[He huffs out a breath, leans back against the door.]
You wanted to talk, fine, start talking.