[ he is really, truly sorry but he can't stop himself. he needs these hugs. part of him is hoping that this isn't some sort of backlash for being hardly touched ever in his entire 500+ year existence. because this would be a really horrible way to deal with that. ]
I can't. I am sorry.
[ even if he was ready to relinquish the hug yet, she's still holding on to him. ]
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I can't. I am sorry.
[ even if he was ready to relinquish the hug yet, she's still holding on to him. ]
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[She's saying that as much for him as it is for her because this hug is being held for way too long already.]
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You also need to let go.
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[And she pulls herself away, nearly bumping into the wall behind her as she does so.]
What kind of guy just goes and hugs someone out of nowhere?!
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[ now he just feels worse. gosh... ]
I don't know. I could not stop myself.
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Look....just....don't do it again, okay?
[And stop looking sad because she can handle murderers and thugs, but not sad people.]
feel free to ignore
If I can help it, I doubt I will.
never!
People might think you're some kind of crazed pervert otherwise.