"I don't know. I thought she might say my name," Noah says, sheepishly. Usually she acknowledges him in some way, or, as he sometimes hopes, she'll perch on his shoulder. But she seems to be having a good time flying around, so it doesn't matter.
"So what's up with you?" he asks, nudging Ronan's arm lightly with his elbow. He's been trying to give Ronan space, not wanting to upset things, desperately wanting everything to just go back to normal. So he'll just pretend now that he's here, because what else can he do? "I'm off work today because the front window shattered so they have to get it fixed. All the windows on Park broke, did you hear about it?"
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Date: 2016-09-18 09:30 pm (UTC)"So what's up with you?" he asks, nudging Ronan's arm lightly with his elbow. He's been trying to give Ronan space, not wanting to upset things, desperately wanting everything to just go back to normal. So he'll just pretend now that he's here, because what else can he do? "I'm off work today because the front window shattered so they have to get it fixed. All the windows on Park broke, did you hear about it?"