[ Glancing back over his shoulder, all he can look is abysmally dejected -- he wants to stay and there's nothing he can do about it, hand already on the doorknob. ]
Take it however you want to.
[ and then he's gone, before he can waste any more time hoping that by staring alone he could make wishes reality. ]
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Take it however you want to.
[ and then he's gone, before he can waste any more time hoping that by staring alone he could make wishes reality. ]