[ Riley's tense, that much he can feel. But she doesn't shrug away, more...she's confused. Part of her wants to run. But, she's never been one for physical confrontation. And honestly right now she doesn't have the energy for it.
She can't bring herself to follow the melody. Just to stammer: ] I d-d-don't- I don't l-let anyone else s-see me like this.
[ Inching along into his room, some of the things from the merchandise booth fall from her arms, leaving her with only a tight hold on the teddy bear. It makes her look and feel much like the scared little girl she used to be. ]
cw: panic attacks
She can't bring herself to follow the melody. Just to stammer: ] I d-d-don't- I don't l-let anyone else s-see me like this.
[ Inching along into his room, some of the things from the merchandise booth fall from her arms, leaving her with only a tight hold on the teddy bear. It makes her look and feel much like the scared little girl she used to be. ]
Not anym-m-more.