Re: Call: Holly W/Noah N
Not crawling. [He tries to come up with a response, but it's probably pretty clear that he doesn't actually have, like, a formed concept of what he thinks he is or isn't. It's just a generalized, formless concern.] I don't know. Slutty? Um..., kinky? Not like him? [He has to fight to get the deadpan back, but he does manage it... mostly.] Maybe I think I'm just too much for you. [Which, right, the deadpan? Lasts about halfway through Noah's sentence about his hands.] I really don't buy you keeping your hands to yourself. [And, honestly:] Do I seem like the comforting type? [And, again.] One step at a time, baby.