[There was a minute flinch on Bulba's end. Bulba almost looked over at Char but then he stopped, not quite able to actually do it.] He wasn't supposed to do that.
[... But no, Char probably didn't care about whatever he had to say. Why was he even trying to say anything. Bulba shook his head then, finally turning to look at him. The anger at Max had softened for him, leaving a lot of... nothing. It wasn't really sadness, or disappointment, or... really anything. It shifted visibly to worry for a brief moment, but he looked away before he let himself tell him to see someone too. Why would he listen if he was the one saying it?]
Sorry. I'll get out of your way.
[Bulba gave another look at Max.] Leave him alone.
[Then left the door frame to simply walk back to his room.]
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Date: 2011-02-05 09:04 am (UTC)[... But no, Char probably didn't care about whatever he had to say. Why was he even trying to say anything. Bulba shook his head then, finally turning to look at him. The anger at Max had softened for him, leaving a lot of... nothing. It wasn't really sadness, or disappointment, or... really anything. It shifted visibly to worry for a brief moment, but he looked away before he let himself tell him to see someone too. Why would he listen if he was the one saying it?]
Sorry. I'll get out of your way.
[Bulba gave another look at Max.] Leave him alone.
[Then left the door frame to simply walk back to his room.]