[he's so used to serving her that he picks up on every little thing she gives off. instead of waiting for her to do it herself, or even ask someone to direct her, cole takes the towel away from her neck. he hadn't realized she was considering holding onto it, even though it had finished its job ages ago. with the towel in his hand, he merely drapes it over a chair a few feet away. it isn't his problem anymore, nor is it hers.]
Mhm. [a response to both questions, he's asked enough questions around here to make up for a lifetime of talking. for him, at least.] I watched for a bit. DIdn't stick around. Did you?
begins the flood
Mhm. [a response to both questions, he's asked enough questions around here to make up for a lifetime of talking. for him, at least.] I watched for a bit. DIdn't stick around. Did you?