[ Ahaha. Yep. She bends her head forward, and her amnesia-neglected hair - particularly that newly-reinstated fringe - falls unevenly in front of her face. She lifts a hand, but then rather than trying to push it back, her thoughts seem to strike off in another direction. Eventually... she lays it atop their entwined hands instead.
Narrowly she avoids apologizing. Again.
All this ambiguity lately...? Honestly, it's not something she's sure she can afford. It's just, you know, hard and nobody understands blah blah blah. And frustrating, and--
She turns to glance at him obliquely, but her eyes stay low, focused somewhere between neck and chest. ]
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[ Ahaha. Yep. She bends her head forward, and her amnesia-neglected hair - particularly that newly-reinstated fringe - falls unevenly in front of her face. She lifts a hand, but then rather than trying to push it back, her thoughts seem to strike off in another direction. Eventually... she lays it atop their entwined hands instead.
Narrowly she avoids apologizing. Again.
All this ambiguity lately...? Honestly, it's not something she's sure she can afford. It's just, you know, hard and nobody understands blah blah blah. And frustrating, and--
She turns to glance at him obliquely, but her eyes stay low, focused somewhere between neck and chest. ]