The Stars Are My Chandelier
07-08-2014, 12:07 PM
His optics would look sadly to the girl, seeing that it was a painful memory to her. "I'm sorry to hear..." He would try to comfort her, but he wasn't sure how. He could have told her a little about his parents, his absolute hate to them. The fact that he wanted the both of them to rot in hell. But he felt that it wasn't appropriate here, he didn't want to upset her by stating his own feelings of his parents and putting it on hers. He would roll back to his stomach, reaching his paw over to her and touching her foreleg with his. He would dip his chin down, and give the woman a friendly smile trying to make her feel better. Walk "Talk" Think |
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