[ Wallace doesn't hesitate with his answer. It's almost like the words came out without him even thinking at all. A very natural response uttered in a hushed tone, as if he was telling himself. He can feel blood pumping briskly through his veins as his heart pounds, lazy looking turquoise eyes fixated on the white ceiling above them.
Where was this road taking them? He simply couldn't come up with an answer to that. Wallace took things and made the best out of it, even with his head getting clouded with all sorts of worrisome 'ifs' and 'whats'. He hastily pushed them outside in the back of his head and allowed himself to sink into bliss; spiraling. Wasn't this fun?
It was difficult, even for him, to look Steven in the face. But when he does, he smiles again. ]
Maybe we should again.
[ no more over thinking things like somebody here might. ]
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[ Wallace doesn't hesitate with his answer. It's almost like the words came out without him even thinking at all. A very natural response uttered in a hushed tone, as if he was telling himself.
He can feel blood pumping briskly through his veins as his heart pounds, lazy looking turquoise eyes fixated on the white ceiling above them.
Where was this road taking them? He simply couldn't come up with an answer to that. Wallace took things and made the best out of it, even with his head getting clouded with all sorts of worrisome 'ifs' and 'whats'. He hastily pushed them outside in the back of his head and allowed himself to sink into bliss; spiraling. Wasn't this fun?
It was difficult, even for him, to look Steven in the face.
But when he does, he smiles again. ]
Maybe we should again.
[ no more over thinking things like somebody here might. ]