[ The thought of that much freedom is a little dizzying, although that might be the way Angela looks him over, her voice lowering. He can feel a shiver run down his spine when she moves her leg, and he can't decide whether to pull back or lean in and he just sort of rocks in place instead.
For all his running away, living on his own, deciding that he can do whatever the hell he wants, he's never done anything with that freedom other than sleep unhealthy amounts, because that sort of thing only affects him and that makes it okay.
Is this okay? Moving his arms to wrap around Angela's waist? Resting his forehead against the space in between her neck and shoulder? Pulling her close. Is this okay? ]
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For all his running away, living on his own, deciding that he can do whatever the hell he wants, he's never done anything with that freedom other than sleep unhealthy amounts, because that sort of thing only affects him and that makes it okay.
Is this okay? Moving his arms to wrap around Angela's waist? Resting his forehead against the space in between her neck and shoulder? Pulling her close. Is this okay? ]