[he doesn't mind the way Anna grips his arm-- finds himself leaning into it, even, allowing her to cradle it against her like a pillow if she so chooses. he watches the rest of the movie in silence, but his features do fall when he sees where the plot eventually goes]
[and as it slowly comes to an end, the credits beginning to scroll across the screen. . . . . .]
[. . .]
[he sniffs]
It's-- it's so. . . [IS HE CRYING??]
[not, like. openly. but he does look a little misty]
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[he doesn't mind the way Anna grips his arm-- finds himself leaning into it, even, allowing her to cradle it against her like a pillow if she so chooses. he watches the rest of the movie in silence, but his features do fall when he sees where the plot eventually goes]
[and as it slowly comes to an end, the credits beginning to scroll across the screen. . . . . .]
[. . .]
[he sniffs]
It's-- it's so. . . [IS HE CRYING??]
[not, like. openly. but he does look a little misty]