( He gets the feeling he's meant to perk up, like this is meant to be a light moment. Funny, or happy, or excited — something. Deeper down, though, churns a subtler gut feeling of discomfort.
Not sure why he doesn't like it. Just that he doesn't like it.
Instead, he pushes through a tight smile. )
You know, I think that finally puts me in double digits.
( Was his hair shorter a minute ago? It's fuzzy, he can't remember. Feels the distinct impulse not to think too hard about it. )
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Not sure why he doesn't like it. Just that he doesn't like it.
Instead, he pushes through a tight smile. )
You know, I think that finally puts me in double digits.
( Was his hair shorter a minute ago? It's fuzzy, he can't remember. Feels the distinct impulse not to think too hard about it. )