[Faith gave him a thumbs up, managing to look apologetic despite her thoroughly irritated body language. This entire thing was like a nightmare. Silence. She fucking hated silence to begin with. And having to watch her every move, every detail of things she'd done in the past without a second thought? Fuck.
Seriously. The worst.
Moving to where he'd pointed, she considered the couch he'd pointed to. It was ugly, honestly. It was the color of dog shit. Like a green-brown pile. All the same, she sat on it and went through the same motions as before. Hm. Surprising comfortable. A tentative bounce with her face bunched in anticipation.
Ah, well. A green-brown pile of dog shit, it was! She couldn't really be that picky here.
She waved over at PB until she got his attention, with both arms then gestured to the couch. This one, yeah?]
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Seriously. The worst.
Moving to where he'd pointed, she considered the couch he'd pointed to. It was ugly, honestly. It was the color of dog shit. Like a green-brown pile. All the same, she sat on it and went through the same motions as before. Hm. Surprising comfortable. A tentative bounce with her face bunched in anticipation.
Ah, well. A green-brown pile of dog shit, it was! She couldn't really be that picky here.
She waved over at PB until she got his attention, with both arms then gestured to the couch. This one, yeah?]