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Fallon hadn't torn her gaze away from her leg, either. If she hadn't been raised with at least a lil grace, her jaw would have been slack open. She vaguely heard one of the girls ask her if she was alright and vaguely remembered staring to speak. "I-" but she broke off considering she didn't actually no how to answer that question.
She was okay, in that her leg was healed, but needless to say the way it'd been mended was not one's usual methods. She looked up at Tadgh, as if he could offer aid, but saw the withdrawn look in his eyes. She was hurt, but she understand his reaction. She'd likely behave the same way, only with more screaming.
She felt the need to burrow away into the earth and hide, fear and shame pooling in her over something she hadn't even intended to do. Something she didn't know she
could do. She fought for something to say, but all that shakily came out was, "I don't know anymore."
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Fallon hadn't torn her gaze away from her leg, either. If she hadn't been raised with at least a lil grace, her jaw would have been slack open. She vaguely heard one of the girls ask her if she was alright and vaguely remembered staring to speak. "I-" but she broke off considering she didn't actually no how to answer that question.
She was okay, in that her leg was healed, but needless to say the way it'd been mended was not one's usual methods. She looked up at Tadgh, as if he could offer aid, but saw the withdrawn look in his eyes. She was hurt, but she understand his reaction. She'd likely behave the same way, only with more screaming.
She felt the need to burrow away into the earth and hide, fear and shame pooling in her over something she hadn't even intended to do. Something she didn't know she
could do. She fought for something to say, but all that shakily came out was, "I don't know anymore."
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He fumbled a bit, realizing that she looked at him and he didn’t want to give off the impression he thought she might be a changeling. He shook his head, still anxious now that he’d seen the impossible done. Tadgh didn’t live in the world of reasonable explanations. He lived in a world surrounded by mythmaking, myth telling, and stories from ‘the old country’ that come with their fair sets of demons. To say that he believed they were real was a little bit of an understatement. He’d even been accused of being cursed, what with his mottled skin and all. Right in this moment he couldn’t disagree. In opposition to those who insisted he was a thing of evil, he wouldn’t batter Fallon with accusations. No, he just needed to slip away gracefully despite that his heart was hammering and his anxiety arcing up one wrung at a time.
“Y-ye know y’oughtta get yer leg look’d at proper ‘n make sure there ain’t somethin’ …weird goin’ on.” He managed, still a little anxious. He offered her his hand, though now he was being less of a cad and more deliberate in his actions. “Ye got friend ‘round ta help?” he asked to try and keep the conversation moving.
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He fumbled a bit, realizing that she looked at him and he didn’t want to give off the impression he thought she might be a changeling. He shook his head, still anxious now that he’d seen the impossible done. Tadgh didn’t live in the world of reasonable explanations. He lived in a world surrounded by mythmaking, myth telling, and stories from ‘the old country’ that come with their fair sets of demons. To say that he believed they were real was a little bit of an understatement. He’d even been accused of being cursed, what with his mottled skin and all. Right in this moment he couldn’t disagree. In opposition to those who insisted he was a thing of evil, he wouldn’t batter Fallon with accusations. No, he just needed to slip away gracefully despite that his heart was hammering and his anxiety arcing up one wrung at a time.
“Y-ye know y’oughtta get yer leg look’d at proper ‘n make sure there ain’t somethin’ …weird goin’ on.” He managed, still a little anxious. He offered her his hand, though now he was being less of a cad and more deliberate in his actions. “Ye got friend ‘round ta help?” he asked to try and keep the conversation moving.
