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michael corner is reluctantly growing up (mlcorner) wrote in pandorarpg,

Michael raised an eyebrow. He wasn't sure if she just wanted to avoid having nightmares again, if she was trying to get away from him, or if she just wanted to get out for a while. "Are you sure you want to go in already?" He knew that they had to start in early at the bakery, just as he had to stay in late at the pub, but he didn't think that she would even go into work these few days around the full moon, all things considered. "You haven't had much sleep, Lav," he said, concern written on his face.

"If you're leaving I can head back to my flat. I don't want to impose or anything." He never really had a problem staying the night with anyone, even when he had shagged them, but things had changed and he didn't know how much nor did he rightly even quite know how they'd changed and he felt uncomfortable in his own skin, but most importantly, he didn't know what to really say or do and that was never a problem for him before and it just bothered him. A lot. Michael never had to think about what to say, he just always knew and now—well now he felt like a git.