[ On the other end, he stews, too, knowing this would've been so much easier-and-harder if they'd been facing each other down in person. Easier, because he'd be able to see her expression, intuit so much more from this silence than he's able to. And yet, so much harder because he probably would've said the absolute worst possible thing. Isn't entirely sure he hasn't, already.
And so Luther waits for a response. Watches the little considering icon appear, then disappear, and so knows that she's at least there and thinking. Just not responding.
God. A stalemate.
But because he's blunt, Number One is, and not above asking the basic questions— ]
no subject
And so Luther waits for a response. Watches the little considering icon appear, then disappear, and so knows that she's at least there and thinking. Just not responding.
God. A stalemate.
But because he's blunt, Number One is, and not above asking the basic questions— ]
You still there?