( that's. what? no. that's not the end of it, dick can't just walk away from the consequences with a coy waggle of his fingers. it's so... irreverent. obviously, obviously it affected him, in ways that will be long and lingering, but. mako just. chases after him, pulling him back away from the window, hands on his shoulders. grip a little tight.
he just doesn't know what to do with dick now that he has him there. there are a million things he wants to say, a million more he wants to do. instead he says and does absolutely nothing, and there's an awkward, wayward silence that scuttles between them like a spirit, devoid of sound and substance.
mako clears his throat and loosens his grip. enough to let him go, though it takes him a reluctant moment to step back. )
Well, I figured you wouldn't want to see me after. Everything.
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he just doesn't know what to do with dick now that he has him there. there are a million things he wants to say, a million more he wants to do. instead he says and does absolutely nothing, and there's an awkward, wayward silence that scuttles between them like a spirit, devoid of sound and substance.
mako clears his throat and loosens his grip. enough to let him go, though it takes him a reluctant moment to step back. )
Well, I figured you wouldn't want to see me after. Everything.