[He squeezes her hand gently before letting it go. Now that he's kept her here, he isn't sure what to say. Does he ask her for details? How much does he want to know about this life that wasn't his?
He stands abruptly.]
I think I could use a bit of air.
[He brushes by her as he heads for the door, and squeezes her shoulder. He doesn't want her to feel rejected. He just... he doesn't even know.]
Re: action;
[He squeezes her hand gently before letting it go. Now that he's kept her here, he isn't sure what to say. Does he ask her for details? How much does he want to know about this life that wasn't his?
He stands abruptly.]
I think I could use a bit of air.
[He brushes by her as he heads for the door, and squeezes her shoulder. He doesn't want her to feel rejected. He just... he doesn't even know.]