 lives in a hobbit hole || Ern and Touz's Nuzzle || roflysst || looking at a seed packet
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Originally Posted by Mad Eye Touz  Plymouth sagged. Even Jane thought he took up too much space... and she didn't even KNOW Daphne Hopton. Or, well, he assumed not anyway. He was a walking, talking circle wrecker. Disaster. Meh.
But at least he had something to do after work. "I won't touch your circle. My circle," Plymouth drew one around him. "Your circle." Plymouth stood and drew one around Jane's head. "So after work then. Maybe you should do some work now, then? I'll... you know. Get out of your circle. I'll wait for you up front at my desk."
"Oh... don't be sad. What did I say? I'm sorry. I shouldn't try to help. I'm terrible at being sympathetic." Even though Jane was genuinely trying to empathize. Fail, Jane. Fail.
She laughed gently because it felt like she was supposed to. Fill in the gaps where her awkward would usually go. "Sounds like a good idea. I do have a few letters to write." And technically, as an editor, she probably should lead by example and get those necessary things done.
"I'll see you at knock off time." She told him. Sigh. Hopefully she wouldn't accidentally make him feel horrible later too.
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