[And it doesn't offend him. Really, right now, Daan just feels worn out. He's remarked how being stuck in this city is akin to a vacation, but really it's just a new prison. Calmer on the outside, but he is so, so far away from ever finding the truth of Elise's death now. So he turns the facts over and over in his head, wishing he could piece together the truth.
And it kills him not knowing.]
Mm. You couldn't have known where my head's been at. Practically falling off my shoulders, so to speak.
[Daan touches his own forehead with a sigh. He could get away with using Loving Whispers, but... no, that feels like a shitty idea right now after everything he's just thrown at Midnight.]
But you made sure I could speak frankly. Angrily. Trying to look out for your doctor, are you?
honks sadly as we share the clown bike
[And it doesn't offend him. Really, right now, Daan just feels worn out. He's remarked how being stuck in this city is akin to a vacation, but really it's just a new prison. Calmer on the outside, but he is so, so far away from ever finding the truth of Elise's death now. So he turns the facts over and over in his head, wishing he could piece together the truth.
And it kills him not knowing.]
Mm. You couldn't have known where my head's been at. Practically falling off my shoulders, so to speak.
[Daan touches his own forehead with a sigh. He could get away with using Loving Whispers, but... no, that feels like a shitty idea right now after everything he's just thrown at Midnight.]
But you made sure I could speak frankly. Angrily. Trying to look out for your doctor, are you?