She lingers there, smile lopsided in the face of her own awkward feelings. It's good to be included? It's also strange. There should be strings attached, or some annoyance, or something. No one ever tolerates her enthusiastically, or when they do, it's a bad fucking sign.
But this place is... it feels safe. Ellie's never felt like any place is home before, so that doesn't register. She just gets the impossibly alien feeling of belonging.
She laughs a little, awkward huffs of air. "Okay," she murmurs, "whatever you say, big guy." She hands him one of the nondescript cans, no label or anything.
i dont have any :'(
But this place is... it feels safe. Ellie's never felt like any place is home before, so that doesn't register. She just gets the impossibly alien feeling of belonging.
She laughs a little, awkward huffs of air. "Okay," she murmurs, "whatever you say, big guy." She hands him one of the nondescript cans, no label or anything.