[he bristles, turning back towards him and leaning forward from having pressed himself back against the baseboard to scowl at the intruder from within his personal space. this has been a sore subject for a little while now, but... not long enough. it's never long enough, when it comes to her.]
You're a load of bullshit! I'm over it, I have been for ages. Why would I still be thinking about her in my sleep? [church that's... that's not how dreams work... but who can blame him, really. ever since, it seems to be the only thing that anybody wants to talk to him about. when they don't have to, because he's FINE.]
[... he is really not reacting properly to the admitted otherwordly creature sitting across from him.]
I'M SORRY BUT YOU KNEW WHAT YOU WERE SIGNING UP FOR
You're a load of bullshit! I'm over it, I have been for ages. Why would I still be thinking about her in my sleep? [church that's... that's not how dreams work... but who can blame him, really. ever since, it seems to be the only thing that anybody wants to talk to him about. when they don't have to, because he's FINE.]
[... he is really not reacting properly to the admitted otherwordly creature sitting across from him.]