Kid, I feel like yelling
Ring the bell and bang the drum
Rexanna's brush stopped on the wall and if Bastien were in a more wandering state of mind he might have made up some metaphor in his head about the moment itself pausing; now though he only stared at her to hear what she might say, unsure where this intense anxiety had come from that had suddenly seized his heart.
Rexanna had done this before: with people other than him, in different places, with different children. Did she resent him making her go through it again? He knew he could be pushy. Lord above, where was this coming from?
"...What makes you so sure I would be a good father? I find it much more obvious you'd be the good mother. After all...well. Perhaps you do not remember it, but you have done this before at least for a while and you always seem to know just what you are doing. I fear I am too floating, too wandering...That I could not provide the stability needed in a father." He added a few lines to the drawing, quick jagged ones - luckily this was the mountain, so they did not look out of place. "..Perhaps we should have waited longer."
Rexanna had done this before: with people other than him, in different places, with different children. Did she resent him making her go through it again? He knew he could be pushy. Lord above, where was this coming from?
"...What makes you so sure I would be a good father? I find it much more obvious you'd be the good mother. After all...well. Perhaps you do not remember it, but you have done this before at least for a while and you always seem to know just what you are doing. I fear I am too floating, too wandering...That I could not provide the stability needed in a father." He added a few lines to the drawing, quick jagged ones - luckily this was the mountain, so they did not look out of place. "..Perhaps we should have waited longer."
There's just no telling all the things that you’ll become
BASTIEN
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