[He is already knee-deep in some serious shit and he isn't even sure how he's going to wade himself out, if possible.
Shadow's hands tremble, and in moments, he is unable to keep his grasp on the other hedgehog. As a result, he relinquishes his wrist, dropping his own hand to his side and letting his eyes fall hard to the floor beneath them.
... He had a feeling this was all a bad idea. He shouldn't have listened to Rouge this time. She meant well, but he just-- he shouldn't have, he shouldn't, shouldn't...]
Then go. Take the damn book. You will not worry for long.
[Because you'll be too busy weirded out or confused or maybe even being disgusted and fuck. He buries his forehead into the palm of his hand.
Maybe... Maybe this is all a nightmare and it'll all be over soon.
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Date: 2012-05-24 02:17 pm (UTC)Shadow's hands tremble, and in moments, he is unable to keep his grasp on the other hedgehog. As a result, he relinquishes his wrist, dropping his own hand to his side and letting his eyes fall hard to the floor beneath them.
... He had a feeling this was all a bad idea. He shouldn't have listened to Rouge this time. She meant well, but he just-- he shouldn't have, he shouldn't, shouldn't...]
Then go. Take the damn book. You will not worry for long.
[Because you'll be too busy weirded out or confused or maybe even being disgusted and fuck. He buries his forehead into the palm of his hand.
Maybe... Maybe this is all a nightmare and it'll all be over soon.
Hopefully before he even looks into that book.]