If not for the hug that he'd rather be returning, he'd have backed out of it to cross his arms and call her rude, even though he understood that wasn't what she wanted him to stop doing.
But as it is, he's sliding his bags off his shoulders and letting them drop from his hands, before squeezing her round the middle. He did miss Sasha, thought of her while he was sorting through the goods of the houses he'd picked through, when he would usually only be looking for what could be useful for him alone.
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Date: 2014-07-26 12:02 am (UTC)If not for the hug that he'd rather be returning, he'd have backed out of it to cross his arms and call her rude, even though he understood that wasn't what she wanted him to stop doing.
But as it is, he's sliding his bags off his shoulders and letting them drop from his hands, before squeezing her round the middle. He did miss Sasha, thought of her while he was sorting through the goods of the houses he'd picked through, when he would usually only be looking for what could be useful for him alone.
"But, hey, I got you somethin'."