[ He immediately splays his palms, hands out in the hurried gesture of wait, wait. God reels back a little like he's been struck, like he doesn't know what to do— he looks, for a moment, horribly lost and a little afraid. Despair builds ever closer within him, like stormclouds. ]
Sorry, sorry. You— you reminded me of someone.
[ He cracks the world's worst and most uncertain smile, his eyes still desperate as a frightened animal's. ]
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Sorry, sorry. You— you reminded me of someone.
[ He cracks the world's worst and most uncertain smile, his eyes still desperate as a frightened animal's. ]
I'll walk you there. Where's home?