[ Bodhi swallows, keeping his eyes downcast, nodding in acknowledgement. ]
's okay. [ He didn't know, couldn't have. The reminder of the still too fresh guilt and pain was there, though - and perhaps when he was free of the door he'd find a place to be alone with that, for a bit. ]
So much for a first impression. Sorry.
[ He relaxes his shoulders a fraction of an inch - another tug, this time done more out of. Trying to change the subject. ]
no subject
's okay. [ He didn't know, couldn't have. The reminder of the still too fresh guilt and pain was there, though - and perhaps when he was free of the door he'd find a place to be alone with that, for a bit. ]
So much for a first impression. Sorry.
[ He relaxes his shoulders a fraction of an inch - another tug, this time done more out of. Trying to change the subject. ]
Force, I miss having feeling in my hands.