Grune is right; they look devastated, curling on on themselves. The man just looks more and more bewildered, looking between her and the window.
"All I see is you," he says uncomfortably. He points one long finger around the area above the child's head. "There's your hair. And lower's your eyes, and there's that choker. See?" He smiles crookedly, nervously.
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Date: 2016-03-21 08:37 pm (UTC)"All I see is you," he says uncomfortably. He points one long finger around the area above the child's head. "There's your hair. And lower's your eyes, and there's that choker. See?" He smiles crookedly, nervously.