( their three's-a-crowd new friend is distracted by the dog-wolf in the corner and then so is marc, though he doesn't make any move towards it. he watches until they start to move, until lottie pats their back and they leave.
truthfully, marc's not really sure what he's just witnessed. )
I wasn't planning on staying here. ( he says, though now that some of the shock and surprise has worn off, it's quiet and peaceful in a way that marc hasn't known in a long time. maybe ever, if he really thinks about, which is a sobering thought. the thought of how pleasant it could be is quickly displaced by the knowledge that he's not good with quiet and peace, never has been and probably never will be. sometimes, he thinks it's what he wants, but—
he wouldn't know what to do with it.
go stir-crazy (heh), probably.
he doesn't say anything about the snacks, isn't sure if he wants to ask why she has snacks because the answer's probably mundane enough that it's irrelevant. he can't remember the last time he ate, but he's not — doesn't think he's hungry.
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truthfully, marc's not really sure what he's just witnessed. )
I wasn't planning on staying here. ( he says, though now that some of the shock and surprise has worn off, it's quiet and peaceful in a way that marc hasn't known in a long time. maybe ever, if he really thinks about, which is a sobering thought. the thought of how pleasant it could be is quickly displaced by the knowledge that he's not good with quiet and peace, never has been and probably never will be. sometimes, he thinks it's what he wants, but—
he wouldn't know what to do with it.
go stir-crazy (heh), probably.
he doesn't say anything about the snacks, isn't sure if he wants to ask why she has snacks because the answer's probably mundane enough that it's irrelevant. he can't remember the last time he ate, but he's not — doesn't think he's hungry.
it'll probably hit him later. ) —Where?