[His gaze settles on her knuckles, her grip around that knife. He's going to keep watching that as he goes on, ready to change the subject if she seems to get more tense. It's not a good idea to make someone holding a knife feel that way in the first place, but even aside from talking to her hasn't gone wrong yet. Well, he still feels like a shithead. But he's pretty sure neither of them's wanted to walk off yet. He doesn't really want to make that a pattern, their conversations ending that way.]
Or maybe that's just all the uh, dimension-hopping getting to me. I'm pretty ready to put a stop to that fuckin shit.
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[His gaze settles on her knuckles, her grip around that knife. He's going to keep watching that as he goes on, ready to change the subject if she seems to get more tense. It's not a good idea to make someone holding a knife feel that way in the first place, but even aside from talking to her hasn't gone wrong yet. Well, he still feels like a shithead. But he's pretty sure neither of them's wanted to walk off yet. He doesn't really want to make that a pattern, their conversations ending that way.]
Or maybe that's just all the uh, dimension-hopping getting to me. I'm pretty ready to put a stop to that fuckin shit.