[He looks down, grimacing, at the ground, taking a slow, guilty breath. He wonders if he should be feeling guilty, if something with no emotions can care that he's just reminded it it doesn't have emotions, then decides to shove the energy he's wasting wondering into just trying to sound normal.]
Take a load off, Connor. At least try to look like you're relaxing. If I'm gonna teach you how to fake sympathy you gotta look like you actually want to hang out with me first.
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[He looks down, grimacing, at the ground, taking a slow, guilty breath. He wonders if he should be feeling guilty, if something with no emotions can care that he's just reminded it it doesn't have emotions, then decides to shove the energy he's wasting wondering into just trying to sound normal.]
Take a load off, Connor. At least try to look like you're relaxing. If I'm gonna teach you how to fake sympathy you gotta look like you actually want to hang out with me first.