[The urgency in her demeanor dies down when she doesn’t immediately see Fox. Her shoulders sag, but she doesn’t have long to linger it when she hears the next voice.
She glances up into the tree and sees someone who appeared to be a lesson in contrasts compared to herself.
She feels a little sheepish letting that side of herself get shown and she manages to shift into a shrug.]
no subject
She glances up into the tree and sees someone who appeared to be a lesson in contrasts compared to herself.
She feels a little sheepish letting that side of herself get shown and she manages to shift into a shrug.]
Not exactly.
He was my brother.
He’s not around anymore.