Having acquired clothing that is not drafty and dignity-sapping, John has also irritably shucked the sling which he didn't really need anyway and trudges stiffly along to Liz's room. Perhaps he is here to catch up on the latest with Anathema Hilton-Hussein X%%i!ishiaarr's abortion!
"Hey." Stubborn adherence to casual greetings probably only highlight the mutual protectiveness the family has, but he's not really capable of changing.
The side of his mouth that isn't blocked by his hand reveals a smile too. John is a lot more like Liz in this respect, and is pretty bad at heartfelt outpourings. They seem to prefer catching on fire and hugs, terse notes, and illegal substances to meaningful discussion. It is the Sherman-Townshend way.
He is not sure what he would tell Liz, anyway. 'That guy shoved his hand in my chest and now I protect that part of my torso like I'm afraid everyone's going to suddenly spring titty twisters on me. Sometimes including my girlfriend who is your alternate realtiy daughter!' Yes, perhaps talking will wait!
"Hey." Stubborn adherence to casual greetings probably only highlight the mutual protectiveness the family has, but he's not really capable of changing.
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He is not sure what he would tell Liz, anyway. 'That guy shoved his hand in my chest and now I protect that part of my torso like I'm afraid everyone's going to suddenly spring titty twisters on me. Sometimes including my girlfriend who is your alternate realtiy daughter!' Yes, perhaps talking will wait!
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