[He waits a bit for Crow to say anything, resting his hand on the wall by Crow's shoulder. He's not taller than Crow so he can't exactly be all manly and look down at him from this position but hey, if Crow is looking down he can catch his eyes more easily.
When it's obvious Crow is going to either pass out holding his breath or start hyperventilating Rean frowns.]
Okay. I'll start.
I want to know what's happening. It's one thing if you're going to dump me, but running away to do it--I don't think that's like you. I don't think looking like this is like you either. I don't know what you're thinking, or why you look so scared of me, and I want to understand what's happening with you, but I can't unless you talk to me.
I know it probably seems like an annoying stalker but I swear I'm fine accepting you breaking up with me if that's what you want. I really can't let you go though, and that's as your friend. I promised I'd always hunt you down.
Talk to me. Tell me what's going on. What can I do?
[He hasn't really rehearsed what to say, he's just reacting to Crow's face, his fear, his misery. He wants to get the whole relationship thing out of the way up front. He doesn't want to have problems of being the annoying persistent unwanted boyfriend when it's ultimately more important to him to help Crow figure things out--whatever things are going on--as his friend, like he's always been.
He still feels mixed up and hurt and confused but it isn't as important as whatever is making Crow look like this. He just wants so badly for Crow to let him help, somehow.]
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When it's obvious Crow is going to either pass out holding his breath or start hyperventilating Rean frowns.]
Okay. I'll start.
I want to know what's happening. It's one thing if you're going to dump me, but running away to do it--I don't think that's like you. I don't think looking like this is like you either. I don't know what you're thinking, or why you look so scared of me, and I want to understand what's happening with you, but I can't unless you talk to me.
I know it probably seems like an annoying stalker but I swear I'm fine accepting you breaking up with me if that's what you want. I really can't let you go though, and that's as your friend. I promised I'd always hunt you down.
Talk to me. Tell me what's going on. What can I do?
[He hasn't really rehearsed what to say, he's just reacting to Crow's face, his fear, his misery. He wants to get the whole relationship thing out of the way up front. He doesn't want to have problems of being the annoying persistent unwanted boyfriend when it's ultimately more important to him to help Crow figure things out--whatever things are going on--as his friend, like he's always been.
He still feels mixed up and hurt and confused but it isn't as important as whatever is making Crow look like this. He just wants so badly for Crow to let him help, somehow.]