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unmusicalrabbit March 15 2011, 00:47:37 UTC
[panicking.]

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themisnamed March 15 2011, 01:07:07 UTC
[dlsk She remembers you, but chances are he won't recognize her. So she'll just try to calm him down.]

H-hey, it's alright, yeah? Nothin bad is happening.

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unmusicalrabbit March 15 2011, 01:13:08 UTC
[Clawing at the ribbon, twisting, and tugging his hand, like some sort of wild animal with his paw stuck in a trap.]

Stop it!

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thewrongname March 15 2011, 01:19:22 UTC
[She's not about to grab his hand - though the thought does cross her mind - but 'Tias does put her hand between theirs and his just to protect it from clawing.]

Calm down, buddy. It's just ribbon, I'm not doing anythin. But if ya let me look at it maybe I can get it off without us hurtin each other.

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unmusicalrabbit March 15 2011, 01:23:18 UTC
[Walker continues trying to twist his wrist, in probably painful ways, but does stop clawing if only to grab onto his own wrist and glance up at her.

He just makes a small noise in the back of his throat and stills, his body held tensely, a moment away from fleeing.]

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thewrongname March 15 2011, 01:38:47 UTC
[Okay, apparently she triggered another panic button. Holding her hand up now in like a "stop" gesture.]

I'm not gonna hurt you, I promise. I made ya a sandwich a while ago, remember? Looked more like you do then but...that's this place for ya. [Reassuring smile.] 'm still Mattias.

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unmusicalrabbit March 15 2011, 01:53:48 UTC
... [Watching her hand cautiously, twitching like he wants to continue pulling away, but stops himself.

Walker's eye snaps to her face then back to her hand, then again to her face and it stays there.] ... You made the sandwich? [Cautious, distrustful, but pretty sure she isn't lying.]

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thewrongname March 15 2011, 01:56:35 UTC
[Slowly lets it drop to her side but still in view so he can see she's not doing anything with it.]

Yeah, grilled cheese. Ya started eating it before it was cool enough. [Laughs a little.] So I gave you a glass o'milk.

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unmusicalrabbit March 15 2011, 02:03:29 UTC
[His eye glances from her hand to her face and back until it's at her side.

He grips his own wrist tighter.] It was hot. ... Thank you. [Yes, odd to be thanking her for a sandwich and milk while tensely holding himself still after panicking about being tied to her.... but who said he wasn't weird like that?]

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themisnamed March 15 2011, 02:06:49 UTC
[Smiles a little.] You're welcome, yeah?

[Walker is Walker, 'Tias has come to accept he's different from everyone else but in the same way that everyone was different. It's just the normal for his world.]

'm just gonna take a look at this ribbon, okay? Maybe there's a way we can get out o'it.

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unmusicalrabbit March 15 2011, 02:14:35 UTC
[Walker's not really normal for his world, but he doesn't know her thoughts and can't correct her. He doesn't answer her except to freeze again and watch her cautiously.]

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thewrongname March 15 2011, 02:18:54 UTC
['Tias slips off her eye-patch so she can get a better look at the ribbon, ignoring the little hallucination starting to pop up out the corner of her eye.]

Can't see any kind o'knot on this. [She crouches to get closer to it, having released Walker's hand from the handhold.] Maybe if we stretch it...

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unmusicalrabbit March 15 2011, 02:21:12 UTC
[Half aborted flinches make him look rather twitchy, but he stays where he is.]

Just.. get it off. .... Please.

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themisnamed March 15 2011, 02:23:37 UTC
[Smiles up at him from her crouch.] 'll do my best, yeah? Don't want a friend o'mine upset.

[Digging around in the pocket of her dress to find a sewing kit she's taken to carrying around.]

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unmusicalrabbit March 15 2011, 02:31:37 UTC
[Friend...? He doesn't understand how you can call him that.

He sits down rather abruptly, shifting his hand to try to least touch hers as he does.]

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thewrongname March 15 2011, 02:36:42 UTC
[Friend requirements = v low. :T

Blinks and accommodates the shift, giving him another reassuring smile as she takes out the tiny scissors. Everyone's done big things, maybe something little will do it.] Hold still if ya can, yeah?

[Though she'll try and cut along the fabric on her side.]

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