but no one seems to care about honesty
so i spend too much time in my head
so i spend too much time in my head
You don't understand Loren and given his penchant for strange emotions, you find yourself less and less willing to try. That he is going to go makes you slouch with relief, having apparently held tension in your neck and shoulders in virtue of simply being in his emotional presence.
"I don't recall a time I've been described as fun to talk to." You tell Oliver, your voice that perfect mixture of academic disinterest and bland neutrality. As Loren leaves and Oliver directs your attention back to the Greatwood, you tilt your head to the side. "Sure. What do you want to know about it?"
"I don't recall a time I've been described as fun to talk to." You tell Oliver, your voice that perfect mixture of academic disinterest and bland neutrality. As Loren leaves and Oliver directs your attention back to the Greatwood, you tilt your head to the side. "Sure. What do you want to know about it?"
