Never been the skinny kid anyone could throw over their shoulder. [He tilts his head slightly.]
... Well...
[Then he moves, reaching over Husk to the drawer in the table next to the bed. He pulls pulls out a small box, taps his fingers on the lid, then opens it.
There are a few things inside. A couple of folded pieces of paper, some little trinkets, and a few photographs.]
... Not since my sister could still do it, I guess.
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
timeasmymeasure
no subject
Date: 2024-12-09 11:57 pm (UTC)... Well...
[Then he moves, reaching over Husk to the drawer in the table next to the bed. He pulls pulls out a small box, taps his fingers on the lid, then opens it.
There are a few things inside. A couple of folded pieces of paper, some little trinkets, and a few photographs.]
... Not since my sister could still do it, I guess.