Glaring at nothing, Edy narrowed her eyes and huffed.
“I don’t not like you.” She replied with a shrug. “And I don’t need to know you in order to want to help, do I? You just walk by folks lifting heavy things and go, oh well I don’t know you, so best not help?”
Crossing her arms as Sam labeled her as brave and loud and popular (2/3, maybe), Edy raised a brow, but much of the hostility had been erased from her dark and chiseled features. “No, I might not understand why you are the way you are. And I’m not psychiatrist either, I’m fairly shit when it comes to feelings and talking about how you got to be this way. But that doesn’t mean I can’t help you out with it.” She added with a shrug.
“I don’t not like you.” She replied with a shrug. “And I don’t need to know you in order to want to help, do I? You just walk by folks lifting heavy things and go, oh well I don’t know you, so best not help?”
Crossing her arms as Sam labeled her as brave and loud and popular (2/3, maybe), Edy raised a brow, but much of the hostility had been erased from her dark and chiseled features. “No, I might not understand why you are the way you are. And I’m not psychiatrist either, I’m fairly shit when it comes to feelings and talking about how you got to be this way. But that doesn’t mean I can’t help you out with it.” She added with a shrug.
you and me been catching on like a wildfire
