GETTING EMOTIONAL // accepting!
@wingslcstâ commented in regards to charley: â things must be catastrophic if youâre calling me at this hour. â
« they are, okay?! they are! ». hands are waving, underlying the words just a moment before he returns pacing around the room, fast, without a real destination or path. apart from the moment he looked at her while talking, his gaze keeps looking now at the floor, now at the wall, now at the table, now at the floor again ââ almost as avoiding actual eye contact with her.
and he would tell himself how stupid it is, since he called her this time; but that lack of self-insulting phrases too contribute to show a side of him that heâs barely willing to show to others, usually.
he seems... scared. but also, not entirely present. as he is feeling intense fear, but even him is not sure exactly of what is causing it.
« listen ââ okay, listen, i-iâm just. going to make a-a few questions, âkay? ». he stops again, rises his hands almost as defending himself, and finally looks at her in the eyes for just a few seconds. as he continues speaking, though, heâs already lowering his gaze again, without though walking away. « ând theyâre goinâ to be weird, probably, but ye... ye jusâ gonna answer âem, âkay? regardless of how weird they are. »
he breathes in. then breathes out.
« this... ». his hands point around him, at the room theyâre in: a small warehouse for bendy plushes, the sort of âcommon groundâ he decided to ask her to meet him. shelves are filled with cloth dolls of bendy, a few of alice, but no other characters are present. « this room... have no me nor the gang in it, right? especially not... ». a pause. « ... alive me or thâ gang. right?... »