[To Zack, there's a big difference between quiet and stoic, is all. Daisy's a sweetheart in some aspects but half the time he feels more like decoration than a family member. Poor genetically altered crime against nature.
Zack's quiet again for a little while, lifting his hands to clasp together behind his head. He's trying very hard not to ask, but it's growing difficult the more time that passes.
Should he have stayed at the bar after all? Or is she content to walk in silence? Or maybe he should try something else... hrngh... this is harder than he thought it would be.]
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Zack's quiet again for a little while, lifting his hands to clasp together behind his head. He's trying very hard not to ask, but it's growing difficult the more time that passes.
Should he have stayed at the bar after all? Or is she content to walk in silence? Or maybe he should try something else... hrngh... this is harder than he thought it would be.]