[ his mind flickers briefly over what he could or should do and--
actually, he might be a little too drunk to decide or choose. but there is one thing he often does when faced with difficult personal situations and that's... ]
Jinx, I'm sorry.
I have to go. [ at the moment, he can't even think of any excuse to give, or anything really at all. his mind is a buzz like static; he clasps her wrist, offers her the briefest smile that could barely hint of anything at all.
then disappears into wind, in a small burst of feathers. an unfortunate end for the night for them. ]
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actually, he might be a little too drunk to decide or choose. but there is one thing he often does when faced with difficult personal situations and that's... ]
Jinx, I'm sorry.
I have to go. [ at the moment, he can't even think of any excuse to give, or anything really at all. his mind is a buzz like static; he clasps her wrist, offers her the briefest smile that could barely hint of anything at all.
then disappears into wind, in a small burst of feathers. an unfortunate end for the night for them. ]