[He wilts, back sagging against the door. His eyes are downcast, never once able to meet Oren's. Where did his courage go? The empowerment? Oren could break it all as if it were straw.]
I... I had a proposition. It's something I'd need your help for. Something mutually beneficial.
[His gaze raises just a bit.] It might help us get back home.
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Date: 2015-05-05 07:40 pm (UTC)I... I had a proposition. It's something I'd need your help for. Something mutually beneficial.
[His gaze raises just a bit.] It might help us get back home.