i would have bled out if you told me you liked the color red
Of course, he can’t be left alone. That’d be too easy, wouldn’t it? Glas begins to stack the bricks, hearing the question as the man slips over. He turns a small amount to glance toward the man, nodding his head in agreement that he is comfortable with stacking the bricks and gets to work on it. “Yeah. I-I can do that.” He offers Chuy, ducking his head down to focus on the task.
And his wall starts to go together relatively well. He glances over to see how Chuy is doing, sees how far he’s come along in comparison. He inhales a shaky breath, focusing on his words to try and not stumble and stutter over them so much. “You can stack them… And then fix their lines later.” A little pointer, because it would take some time for the mortar to stick and settle and begin to harden – there was time to readjust.
And he focuses on his wall once more, stacking and trying to build the rest of it up.
And his wall starts to go together relatively well. He glances over to see how Chuy is doing, sees how far he’s come along in comparison. He inhales a shaky breath, focusing on his words to try and not stumble and stutter over them so much. “You can stack them… And then fix their lines later.” A little pointer, because it would take some time for the mortar to stick and settle and begin to harden – there was time to readjust.
And he focuses on his wall once more, stacking and trying to build the rest of it up.
GLAS
