[There's a moment of hope when she opens the door. The tension of a seal about to be broken; the small chance that she might see him there.
But the seal never breaks and she never sees him. Jean's posture wilts with his hopes as he waits for her to look at him, type to him, talk to him, anything.
She doesn't disappoint.]
you can just talk i can heagr you
[truth be told, they were only a few feet away from each other. He gets to work writing a new message.]
other who els e has this
[and why haven't they shot themselves yet because he's really considering it.]
no subject
But the seal never breaks and she never sees him. Jean's posture wilts with his hopes as he waits for her to look at him, type to him, talk to him, anything.
She doesn't disappoint.]
you can just talk i can heagr you
[truth be told, they were only a few feet away from each other. He gets to work writing a new message.]
other who els e has this
[and why haven't they shot themselves yet because he's really considering it.]