Re: In-person: Holly W/Noah N
[Holly was careful as he pulled the glasses off Noah's face. He had no idea how blind the guy was without them, but they were going to get in the way momentarily. So, you know, he took them, and he tucked one of the legs into the front of his shirt. So, now that that was done? He pushed Noah's hand away from his own face, and he wiped under the guy's eyes with his thumbs. So, yeah, he was buying time to let Noah talk, which Noah ultimately did. The wibble? Endearing, and that just made Holly want to shield the guy more, right?] I know you're worried. [He pushed curls off Noah's forehead, even though he knew they were going to bounce right back.] I get that, but I don't like doing this to you. [He motioned, and then he brought his hand back to Noah's hip.] Whenever I have, like, emotional crap? You get so fucked up, baby. You take extra meds, you get way stoned, and I get I'm a lot. I get that. So we just need to find a way to make it not overwhelm you, right? We can do that. Because I? I don't think I can, like, not feel stuff. I try. I really fucking do, but it still hits you. [He exhaled, and he tucked curls behind Noah's ears, which was massively pointless as an endeavor.] And I have to do this work stuff, and it's going to be fine, and I don't want you freaking out the whole time I do.