( he's slow to warm to people, but that's only partly his fault. without a heart simple things such as connecting to another human being grows quite difficult. he does his best yet he knows there are places he falters. he never means to make others feel as if he prefers distance, he never does. it's just harder to show how much simple conversation means to him when his heart is absent. when he can't connect in the way he's supposed to.
still, he's trying. he appreciates what Olivia has given him and he wants to show her he appreciates it. he has to do it in little ways, yet he hopes with time they can come to understand each other better. )
What sort of place do you need? ( he's not a dancer, he's not sure he's ever danced. he doesn't know what the specifics might be. ) There's a clearing... out in the woods. If just a flat place is what you need. ( hard floors he can't quite help her with. a clear and peaceful place... well, maybe.
he's still not used to people asking about him. in Storybrooke people would politely ask about his day or if he needed a refill on his coffee but in a way there had never been any depth. perhaps no distinct intent to know him, either, just social niceties that weren't really thought about. ) Ah... we'll probably go to the woods, for a bit. The hunting is good here.
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that's ok! we can handwave if you want but we can maybe wrap in the next tag or two :)
Date: 2016-01-18 06:06 am (UTC)still, he's trying. he appreciates what Olivia has given him and he wants to show her he appreciates it. he has to do it in little ways, yet he hopes with time they can come to understand each other better. )
What sort of place do you need? ( he's not a dancer, he's not sure he's ever danced. he doesn't know what the specifics might be. ) There's a clearing... out in the woods. If just a flat place is what you need. ( hard floors he can't quite help her with. a clear and peaceful place... well, maybe.
he's still not used to people asking about him. in Storybrooke people would politely ask about his day or if he needed a refill on his coffee but in a way there had never been any depth. perhaps no distinct intent to know him, either, just social niceties that weren't really thought about. ) Ah... we'll probably go to the woods, for a bit. The hunting is good here.