Don't shout at me like I'm across the room when I'm right here, when you're right this time
He doesn’t expect to get the exuberant response to his arrival as Hester gives him, but it sparks some sort of normalcy within him – a sort of ‘we’re glad you’re here’ that has a small smile creeping on his face, sidling up close to her side. Her arm hooks into his, tugging him into her side, and he follows willingly – keeping his arm hooked with hers.
The tasks, however, Glas notices are ones that he can be well suited to – especially at the one that Hester suggests. And he offers Jace a swift nod before he’s slipping away with her (more like being dragged away with her) to accomplish it. He grabs a basket for himself stashed away and left behind that he can put lost items into.
He starts to pick up the garbage and drop it into the bag that Hester’s picked, a small soft laugh slipping from him at the realization it’s a sleeping bag, before her words reach him. And he notices just how easy Hester is to talk to, that he doesn’t have to fear anything by doing so, so he can meet her eyes, offer what little bit of himself he’s terrified to offer to anyone else. Meeting her gaze, scanning her freckled face, he offers a wider smile. “Y-yeah. I want t-to.” He agrees, having thought it over with nothing else to tie him here aside from work.
Glas goes with Hester to pick up trash and lost items!
The tasks, however, Glas notices are ones that he can be well suited to – especially at the one that Hester suggests. And he offers Jace a swift nod before he’s slipping away with her (more like being dragged away with her) to accomplish it. He grabs a basket for himself stashed away and left behind that he can put lost items into.
He starts to pick up the garbage and drop it into the bag that Hester’s picked, a small soft laugh slipping from him at the realization it’s a sleeping bag, before her words reach him. And he notices just how easy Hester is to talk to, that he doesn’t have to fear anything by doing so, so he can meet her eyes, offer what little bit of himself he’s terrified to offer to anyone else. Meeting her gaze, scanning her freckled face, he offers a wider smile. “Y-yeah. I want t-to.” He agrees, having thought it over with nothing else to tie him here aside from work.
Glas goes with Hester to pick up trash and lost items!
GLAS
