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Post by Matthew Reid on Dec 22, 2010 2:32:00 GMT
Matthew shrugged softly. He didn't want her to have to wait for him if she didn't want to. He wasn't sure whether she'd want to go just yet though... But she did seem like she didn't want to wait... Like she just wanted to go now and get it over with.
All of this was beginning to remind Matthew of his mother and, shaking his head to rid himself of his memories, he stood and looked at her.
"Um... You seem a little fidgety..." He spoke, giving a small smile as though this would explain his actions fully. He didn't think she'd be interested in his thoughts just then, so didn't explain that he was actually wanting to move so that he couldn't linger on thoughts and drag his mood down... That would definitely give a different reaction to his current words, he was sure...
He gripped his bag strap a little tighter than before and coughed softly. "Um... Unless you don't want to leave just yet...?" He half-asked, speaking quickly. His voice was a little high pitched with slight nervousness that, maybe, he seemed heartless about wanting to get moving... Actually, now that he thought about it, it did seem heartless... Now he felt bad and it showed on his face in the form of soft guilt woven into his expression.
Well, this was just turning out to be brilliant. Wasn't it?
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